tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post4395716793378746715..comments2024-02-10T01:32:22.643-06:00Comments on The Quick Gray Fox: We interrupt this beauty blog to explain why I'm too tired to postPoppy B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-43481570653675183252010-03-21T19:29:33.318-05:002010-03-21T19:29:33.318-05:00Girfriend, you are too funny for words.
Thanks fo...Girfriend, you are too funny for words.<br /><br />Thanks for writing overtired.<br /><br />T.YourFireAnthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03428838843235292696noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-46671728666024336622010-03-19T17:34:46.163-05:002010-03-19T17:34:46.163-05:00You got giddy girl scouts to shut up? I bow down ...You got giddy girl scouts to shut up? I bow down before you.Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04080238932883576779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-2153038881824222782010-03-19T14:47:19.420-05:002010-03-19T14:47:19.420-05:00My mother has a GPS and it's SUPER annoying! ...My mother has a GPS and it's SUPER annoying! My dad programmed it to talk with a British accent...ugh!<br /><br />I just want to whip it out the window whenever I'm in the car.FRANNIEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13186288113171820268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-72963846523024103552010-03-19T12:33:36.439-05:002010-03-19T12:33:36.439-05:00Thank God I'm not the only one who has trouble...Thank God I'm not the only one who has trouble with her GPS. I was feeling like the world's biggest idiot, and I don't want to do that in front of a bunch of 13-year-olds, because they're already doing their best to make me feel that way.Poppy B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01532483657395207695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-84590044290500212332010-03-19T11:39:59.397-05:002010-03-19T11:39:59.397-05:00I LOVE it when the GPS has to recalculate. Drove t...I LOVE it when the GPS has to recalculate. Drove to Chicago and Itasca with my boss a couple weeks ago - I dubbed his GPS 'Russell'. I have no idea why...but I sure was enjoying the idea that Russell was getting frustrated with all of the recalculating.<br /><br />I've been reading you, lo, these many months and had no idea you were in Chicagoland. Hi, neighbor!Violethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12609573058587275879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-82108841132851889032010-03-19T09:47:49.174-05:002010-03-19T09:47:49.174-05:00I refuse to use GPS. Never been anything but trou...I refuse to use GPS. Never been anything but trouble for me.<br /><br />But...I think I might have traded you the day just so I could hear another Dresden novel and have dinner at Italian Village. You can have all this sh!tty snow we're getting.bdaisshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02993906312026049336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922232.post-49863819077047725732010-03-19T08:48:38.265-05:002010-03-19T08:48:38.265-05:00GPS + Downtown Chicago = HELP!
When I drove in to...GPS + Downtown Chicago = HELP!<br /><br />When I drove in to BlogHer last year, I realized that GPS can't tell the difference between Upper and Lower Wacker drives, and Navigator Ned tried to get me to drive into the Chicago River.unmitigated mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13901264130484454602noreply@blogger.com