Er, GPS and wives.
So last week I was in Denmark and she got ambitious.
Outbound journey 40minutes, homeward bound 2 hours and 30minutes.
Why?
Because, for the first time in her life, she starts looking at road signs and seeing one she didn't like, she turned off.
"Recalculating" and "Turn around" messages fell on deaf ears as she drove in any direction but the right one and she finally persuaded some woman in a car park to lead her out of a one way system (in some town she has never been to before) and point her in the right direction.
Now, you may well ask, what is the point of a GPS if you don't do what it says?
When my wife is passenger in a car her self assumed responsibilities are: climate control, media control and talking.
What she never does is pay attention to the road, directions or anything external (unless we go past a shoe shop). So I could be taking emergency evasive action avoiding jack-knifing lorries or whatever and she will say, all cross like, "Are you listening to me?" ("No." is apparently the wrong answer so even in the midst of a 4 wheel slide one must remember to say "Mm hmm. Yes dear." and nod occasionally)
So, on a route we have driven together for 4 years she is completely surprised by what the signs say and on her own with satnav she gets lost.
If I comment on her navigational skills I get the usual "I've driven all over the world without a problem."
Yes, that's true, she has driven all the way from Berlin to Tehran, from Berlin to Rhodos and she has even taken her car to India. (Not a good idea, she overtook a bus in her VW Thing, encouraged by the bus drivers hand signals and woke up in hospital.)
Well, all I can say is that you have to hand it to the German Automobile club and their route planners.
Maybe they use hypnosis on their female clients?
Maybe they impregnate the route plan with memory RNA, or just possibly, the Germans have discovered how to make women follow instructions?
But GPS is still one of those "without these we'd be nothing" things.
JMW