A two-year construction project has begun halfway between
our house and church. The problem is, we
can’t tell if the freeway is backed up until we get on, and then it’s too
late. So, my wife and I have been conflicted
(arguing) about the shortest route to church.
Not a good thing to be arguing about.
Finally, this afternoon, I pulled out my cell phone, clicked on the
little microphone, and dictated, “Google, which is the fastest way to Calvary
Independent Baptist Church?” In ten
seconds, the shortest route popped up, and I was right. Hey, don’t judge me! After all, it is Father’s Day.
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