Directions? Pshaw, right! I don’t need those…

Male drivers waste six million hours a year

I always ask for directions when necessary btw.  But that rarely happens since I diligently print out a map before we leave.  In color.  At high resolution.
Damn this belgian pale ale I’m drinking is good….

2 Responses to “Directions? Pshaw, right! I don’t need those…”

  1. jayfish Says:

    i solve the problem by never leaving my house. :)

  2. jed Says:

    T-H-O-M-A-S G-U-I-D-E. I’m pretty sure they spell it the same way in the Quenn’s English.

    Bloody fuckers.

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