How far out of the way did you drive before you realized you were going the wrong way?
This is not a good question for me because I love maps. I’m a map fiend. I have maps hanging on my office wall. I collect Gazetteers. I LOVE maps. Not just love them, but I “heart” them as well.
The farthest I have gone before realizing I missed my exit was… as I was passing the right exit (“SONOFABITCH!”)… and about a quarter of a mile after I realized I missed a turn.
Thank goodness for my Mom teaching me about landmarks before I could even drive. Thanks, Mom!
How about you, Dear Readers?