I was Driving into Baltimore the Other Day.

I have probably the worst sense of direction than any other living being on this planet.  Years ago my friend Joann used to say you could put me in the parking lot, spin me around 3 times, and I would never find my apartment again. Ever.

GPS devices are a modern-day miracle for people like me. And although I have a (slightly) better sense of direction these days, I still never leave home without my GPS.

A few weeks ago I was on my way to a doctor’s appointment.

I had an idea of  where I was going, but always the faithful following, self-doubter, I went where the GPS told me to go.

I was in the middle of the S. Hanover St. Bridge when I heard my GPS announce,
It wasn’t until several hours later when it occurred to me.
Even my damn GPS is trying to kill me.

Ok, so obviously I’m not an artist, and perhaps I’m getting a little paranoid in my old age.