Ivan & I driving through Collinsville, IL. The Samantha we refer to is the GPS. We're in a life & death struggle with her, as she has made as many navigational mistakes as we have trying to second guess her.
She got revenge in sending us on a wild goose chase for the giant catsup bottle. Along with this, Ivan & I discuss the origins of a couple of words.
Will we find the giant catsup bottle? See below. Or just read the previous blog. I didn't plan this out very well.
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