It’s happened over and over. For many years now.
My daughter, Cait and I would be traveling somewhere in the car. It might be local; right in here in Raleigh or, more often, it would occur driving to an event or occasion in another city; particularly a larger city.
Cait and I would be plodding along, trying to follow a map (okay,
sometimes lots of times we were just winging it) making our way to the destination. Suddenly we’d realize we were a bit (maybe a lot) lost. Have you ever done that?
Then, as we’d glance around, it would dawn on us that we were either in-the-middle-of-nowhere or in, what seemed to be, an unsafe area. Yikes! Almost simultaneously, we’d blurt out the same thing; …