"Don't You Have GPS?"

You can't ask anyone for directions anymore.

I took it as a sign to leave Virginia when the golf ball wouldn’t come out from under the dresser. That meant another road trip from the east coast to Omaha - about 1,200 miles. I have a spiral-bound book in my car measuring 11”x15”. It’s called a road atlas. I use this and Google Maps to plan my route before I get into the car and hit the road. TripTik…