My GPS Is Trying to Kill Me
GPS: Turn left in 300 yards.
Me: Okay
GPS: Turn left in 200 yards.
Me: Okay, I got it.
GPS: Turn left in 100 yards.
Me: I got it, left.
GPS: Turn left.
Me: Wait, the road is closed off.
GPS: Turn left!
Me: I can't.
GPS: TURN LEFT!!! (display flashing obnoxiously)
Me: Sorry, I have to drive straight. You will just have to reposition yourself.
GPS: Turn left at the very next opportunity.
Me: It's a motorway now. I can't turn anywhere.
GPS: Follow along the road for some time.
Me: Well, duh.
GPS: ^beep beep static beep^ (translation: you are so dead. wait till later when we are alone and in the countryside).
Later that night whilst driving pals home....I put in new coordinates , but first we have to find our way out of the Glasgow one way system.
GPS: Turn around at the first opportunity.
Me: Dead end street, got it.
GPS: Follow along the road.
Me: It's a gated park , dude.
GPS: ^silence^
Me: So, which way.
GPS: ^beep beep^ (translation: don't rush me)
GPS: Turn right. Then turn left.
Me: Again: gated park.
GPS: Turn Left.
Me: Nope.
GPS. Turn Left!
Me: I said no, you stupid women.
GPS. iamgoingtokillyou ^beep^
Me: What??
GPS: Turn right, then turn right.
Me: Okay.
GPS: Turn turn right.
Me: Good. What is with the stutter?
GPS: Matrix is reset.
Me: Huh??
GPS: Turn right at the next opportunity.
Me: Um, I think that is a circle. I am going to keep on driving.
After a long time, we find the motorway and everything is fine until it tells us to go the opposite direction after the motorway.
Me: Just turn the thing off.
Pal: No, I want to see what it says. (followed by giggling and constant mimicing of the device..all in good fun).
I drop off said pals and program GPS to take me from their town to mine. I really don't know where I am at this point and the motorway actually goes in the wrong direction. I go ahead and follow GPS directions for a while, despite being in the dark countryside on B road that I have never been on before. Until it asks me to turn down a really dark semi-paved road with no sign on it.
GPS: Turn left 300 yards. hehehe
Me: But, where does it go?
GPS: Turn left 200 yards. You know you want to.
Me: No, I don't. I think it is out of the way.
GPS: Turn left 100 yards. Because I said so.
Me: I'm unsure.
GPS: Turn left. I have a surprise for you.
Me: I don't think that is a good idea. I don't see any signs. What road is this?
GPS: Turn Left!
Me: Sorry, no can do.
GPS: Turn left at the first opportunity.
Me: Looks like no turns for a while, sorry.
GPS: ^sigh^ follow the road ahead for 4 miles.
Me: Sure, but I'm on to you.
2 miles later....
GPS: Turn right at the next junction.
Me: But, you said 4 miles. It hasn't been that long.
GPS: I know a better way. Turn right.
Me: Um, its a lake.
GPS: Nah, you're just tired. Turn right.
Me: No, the moonlight is shining off the water.
GPS: Its just a puddle really. A deep puddle, with a gate and some grass around it, but really turn right. I would not steer you wrong. he he he.
I continue forward on the road.
GPS. Damn! Follow the road ahead for 3 miles then turn a sharp left.
By the time I get to the 3 mile point, I am on a cliff, a steep cliff with no road leading up to it. You guessed it. I did not turn there either.
Eventually this road led to a road that I did know and I got home safely.
I think GPS will just have to settle on causing fights between Andy and I. It has not grown smart enought to kill me....yet. (Cue mechanical laughter...and fade).