I admit to be number and math challenged but I'm also directionally challenged. Lefts and rights can be confusing as are north, south, east, west unless I have my compass that has a Robert Frost poem engraved on it.
Conversation with Rick as we watched the sunset.
Rick: What direction is across the lake?
Me: France.
Rick: No, direction. Like on a compass.
Me: France is South, so south.
Rick: It's east or west.
Me: I want to call a friend or use a joker.
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
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Giggle, I can just imagine you saying France and the look on his face. Great quick post!
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