Paul And *Jill*

Meet my wonderful husband: Mr. Scientific-Analytic-No Nonsense-Everything's Black and White.

Now, meet *Jill*. She's the voice of our GPS and Paul is convinced that she hates him and deliberately tries to make his car-driving life miserable. Seriously, you should hear the way he talks to her. It's hilarious to hear my hubby, a man of science, yelling at a GPS as if it were actually a living entity.

I must admit, however, that there seems to be some validity to his argument. Two cases in point: this past weekend while we were away, *Jill* took us down a road that eventually turned into a one lane dirt road somewhere in Maryland. In another instance, we were directed down a 1-1/2 mile alley in order to get to a more suitable road.

This is not the first time our GPS has taken us on an adventure through roads less traveled and I rather enjoy them. After all, we've always arrived at our destination safe and sound thus far!