I am in New Jersey for a bit, visiting my little brother and his wonderful wife and my positively adorable, chewable little nephew. The boys - all three, plus H - are with me. Posting may be scarce for a bit. We have baseball games to play, and bat mitzvahs to attend, and nephews to fawn over. There are cousins - "Cousins!" - to play with.
The drive wasn't really all that bad, once we got out of the dead space of mid-PA and found a diner in which to eat eggs and pie. We escaped the Roy Rogers/old-people-in-tour-buses experience by the skin of our teeth, but our trauma was such that a hefty cup of diner coffee was enough to erase it from memory.
And inquiring minds want to know - is a compass a standard piece of equipment in cars these days?
Musr run - "Play with cousins!" is up next.
9 comments:
My present car (which I HATE WITH A PASSION) does not have a compass.
My previous car did and I used it every day...
my next one will.
Have tons of fun!
My GPS has a compass. :-P
My old '97 minivan had a compass. My new one has a GPS.
Playing with cousins is THE BEST!
My keychain has a compass.
My cars don't even have power steering.
-J.
I bought my husband a compass once that stuck onto the windshield.
It saved me from getting lost many times.
I have NO sense of direction whatsoever.
My sense of direction is so bad you can put me in the car and drive around the block backwards and I'm lost for a week!
Surrounded by mountains as we are, I use my compass all the time.
Glad the drive wasn't too bad and playing with cousins sounds like fun.
I miss New Jersey! Consider yourself lucky. But I'm missing lots of things these days.
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