I have a love/hate relationship with navigational systems. Don’t look surprised. You know what I’m talking about. For years I traveled with nothing more than an atlas and my sense of direction. Several years ago, my sister bought me a navigational system for my annual summer journey. Not trusting it, I kept my handy atlas on the passenger’s seat. After several hours of hearing that voice tell me what to do, I finally found the mute button. But I have to admit, it was a tremendous help when I was within an hour of my destination and hit a detour. No matter how many times I twisted and ... Read the Post