i need my gps to find my

–You guessed it

–my GPS.

I KNOW we took it out of the rental car that we had to go to my FIL’s funeral.

I KNOW it was sitting on the kitchen counter for weeks and weeks and weeks since then.

I KNOW I moved it somewhere else.

I KNOW it’s not there now and I have no clue where it is.

I see wires of all kinds all over the place, but…

Time to simplify.

That’s what I have to do with my extra hour.

A little too late now, don’t ya think?

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