Over the past several weeks we've made two long for us road trips. When we travel, we have a companion, a grumpy companion. A companion I would never have thought to buy. Meet the Navigatrix.
When we make a turn she doesn't like her "recalculating" chides us for being imbeciles and the undertone says "Humph! Can't you lower level life forms do anything right? Do I have to do everything?"
Frankly, I prefer a map.
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she sounds friendlier than Ms. Magellan....she tells me when possible to do a legal u turn....like where can i do that? Still, she safely guides me in, and more importantly, out of Boston.
I found that Lee, the Australian, is a much friendlier chap. He understands that sometimes, I just have to go my own way. And when I fail, he's happy to guide me home again.
I love Lee!
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