A couple of weeks ago I had a servere hankering for sweet potato fries. I looked up and found a local restaurant that makes what I was craving. I typed in the name on my gps and it told me a location that was closer than expect and less than five minutes from my home. … Continue reading
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Haha GPS. You’re so cute.
A seven hour drive can easily turn into ten or eleven hours. You look at your first ETA on the gps and literally start laughing. You may even say “yea right” outloud if you are one of those people who talks to their electronics. We have also named our gps K.C. She is a liar … Continue reading