I found this really excellent route home from my favorite global foods store in St Louis. You drive straight on Lindbergh Boulevard, and then – pa pam! – you are in Alton. That’s all there is to it. Drive straight for a very long time.
For a week, I’ve been telling everyone in sight, which is only two people but still, about the great new route. But then yesterday when I started driving, even though I knew to go straight, I made a turn and got into a very inconvenient route through ugly places. Because the GPS told me to turn, and I trusted it more than my own memory from a week earlier. Aesthetic considerations are alien to a GPS, and it will send you wherever the road is a couple of minutes shorter. I know this, and I should have trusted myself more.
There’s a lesson here.
