Dead Reckoning
As they left Wichita, Bob told his wife he had no need of the GPS–he could get to Galveston just fine by dead reckoning . . .
As they left Wichita, Bob told his wife he had no need of the GPS–he could get to Galveston just fine by dead reckoning . . .
When Junie and Jim heard the announcement over the PA system that there would be a significant delay in finishing their ride on the Eye of London due to technical difficulties, they decided to call out for pizza–they were dismayed that delivery wasn’t available . . .
New to kayaking and navigation, Ben was pretty sure he had made a wrong turn when he saw the 631.7 miles to Cuba sign . . .
Jack had traveled the world and stayed in some pretty grim hotels, but at least they seemed glad to have the guest (or his money, anyway). This time, however, even before he checked in, he just didn’t feel all that welcome.
Pat hadn’t realized that dropping his used chewing gum was littering; still, overnight in jail seemed a little harsh . . .