tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post5287267010122187211..comments2024-01-22T00:40:38.787-05:00Comments on 10minutes2breathe: L is For~~~LOSTJoannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01701170619308062747noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-66150056743763508272011-04-17T19:14:55.936-04:002011-04-17T19:14:55.936-04:00Ahhhh, forgive me for laughin', but that was h...Ahhhh, forgive me for laughin', but that was hilarious~!! Ummm...you were surely lucky in lots of ways, huh?...Intriguing post..thanks for sharing us a great L....Margaret Hallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14006950974157246888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-84883558509641607242011-04-15T09:58:14.433-04:002011-04-15T09:58:14.433-04:00@ Ma~ LOL well I take the scenic route at least on...@ Ma~ LOL well I take the scenic route at least once a week!!! :o)<br /><br />@ Lena~ MEN UGH!!!!<br /><br />@ Claudia~Oh no! I think I would have just cried!<br /><br />@ Ginny~LOL I read your post and I left a comment...all I can say is that I was in tears with laughter!!!!<br /><br />@ Susan Flett Swiderski~ Oh that sounds like fun...and romantic!<br /><br />@ Anthony Stemke~ Thank You!<br /><br />@ Beth~ I know...Thank God I'm not the only one!Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01701170619308062747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-82890403730425707822011-04-14T22:40:53.181-04:002011-04-14T22:40:53.181-04:00LOL!! It happens to us all.LOL!! It happens to us all.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12020604933621899108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-47033106453911972542011-04-14T18:43:01.394-04:002011-04-14T18:43:01.394-04:00thats a cute story; almost everyone has a similar ...thats a cute story; almost everyone has a similar story about losing the vehicle they are following.<br />thank you for visiting gritsandgroceries.anthony stemkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15666462157746049139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-19774735277794575372011-04-14T14:58:27.953-04:002011-04-14T14:58:27.953-04:00I stalked you from Grammy's blog. (Well, not e...I stalked you from Grammy's blog. (Well, not exactly a stalk, but after reading your post, that's the word that first came to mind!) This was a funny post. I, too, am directionally challenged. Before my husband and I were married, back when gas was less than a quarter a gallon, he liked to amuse himself by driving to God-knows-where and letting me direct him back home again. It sometimes led to him having to remind me that he DID have to go to work the next day, but it was usually an entertaining way to spend an evening. I don't have to worry about getting lost anymore though. Got my amateur radio license years ago, and friendly directions are always readily available if I need them.Susan Flett Swiderskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09425315552148200073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-35621330897256853982011-04-14T10:38:04.084-04:002011-04-14T10:38:04.084-04:00Oh, too funny!!!! I kind of suspected something wa...Oh, too funny!!!! I kind of suspected something was very wrong about half way through, when he just kept going faster!! Our lost experiences have been hair raising, involoving a porn shop, drug addicts, and Harleys. If you would like to read my post on it, here's the link:<br />http://ginny-letyourlightshine.blogspot.com/2010/12/lost-in-fantasyland.htmlGinny Hartzlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09329131153403895625noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-46994665279204929882011-04-14T08:58:49.382-04:002011-04-14T08:58:49.382-04:00Great story. When we were moving out east, husband...Great story. When we were moving out east, husband was driving a truck, and I was following in our car with 2 dogs. We stopped at a gas station. I waited for him to finish gassing up. While I was waiting, I was sorting through receipts. I looked up. He was gone. I freaked out. I had no idea where we were and he had been repeatedly telling me that the next part of the journey would be tricky.<br /><br />I speeded up on the turnpike, looking everywhere for a truck that looked like the one we were renting. This went on and on. He was doing the same thing, only now he had exited and turned back to go the other way. We didn't have cell phones. We had walkie talkies, but he was too far ahead of me for them to work. In the end, I pulled off the road, thinking what the hell am I going to do? I finally got a hold him on a pay phone. (I guess he had the one cell phone) What a reunion that was!<br /><br />xo<br />ClaudiaClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16691249261693845371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-84723762287740340852011-04-14T08:44:46.099-04:002011-04-14T08:44:46.099-04:00My husband does the same thing to me every time we...My husband does the same thing to me every time we have to drive separately. I give him long lectures before those trips: don't speed, don't through the light, etc. He usually doesn't listen! Stinker.Lenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18293410545380969205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602739788203359839.post-14482840037837376682011-04-14T07:16:21.422-04:002011-04-14T07:16:21.422-04:00I get lost a lot, too. I call it taking the "...I get lost a lot, too. I call it taking the "scenic route"Alicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00380432930727921469noreply@blogger.com