We names our GPS Debbie. It was an homage to the star of a successful series of adult movies called "Debbie does ________" (where you fill in the blank with one of the 52 states). Gila would like to mention at this time that this was my idea and she has never heard or seen any of the aforementioned movies. Whether you believe her or not is totally up to you. Personally, I wouldn't.
So our Debbie is less on the pornographic side and more on the crazy. For example, while we were driving through the Arizona desert, in the middle of nowhere, she suddenly beeps and says "in 500 feet turn left." Hu? We looked at her little monitor, nothing, no turn, no sign, nothing, just desert and more desert. And at several other occasions, Debbie would loose her mind and the little triangle that represents our car would start going off its marked path...all of a sudden our car is no longer on the highway but floating in a patch of what seems to be grass of sea...oh Debbie.
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