
The reason I am not getting lost in Seattle is…
Luck. Pure dumb luck.
And maybe that map thingy on the iPhone.
You’d take direction from a baby in uniform, wouldn’t you?
Well, I would.
Chances are, if you had to pick between Maxine in a uniform, and Dot in anything, let me tell you a little secret: Don’t follow me.
I’ve been here 10 years and I still cannot get the North-South-East-West thing. Okay?
If you say, “Dot, meet me on the Southwest corner of Uwajimaya.”
I hear, “Wa wa wa wa wa wa Uwajimaya.”
Please tell me: Left, or right of Uwajimaya. (Also, let me know which way I’m facing.)
When you say, “Drive east on Madison and then south on MLK.”
I hear, “Wa wa wa wa Madison shooba shooba doo MLK.”
Please tell me: “When you leave your house, turn right on Madison and then turn left on MLK.”
Okay?
Sorry about that.
And while we’re at it, I still suck at pounds, yards, inches, and gallons.
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