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Right now I am recuperating. Again. I had to drive my Dad (91 yo) to a doctor's appointment ... in Hackensack. The 30 miles on I-80 was nothing, but once we got off the highway we had to get to the office. Only a couple of miles, but it involved making several turns through an industrial area, then a commercial district, before getting to the medical offices near the hospital.
Dad had a printout of turn-by-turn instructions, but they came up quickly and Dad was providing commentary and we were (repeatedly) passing our turns. Finally, Dad insisted on going into a store to get directions. While he was inside I pulled out my phone and checked Google maps. We were only three streets away. We got there in time.
And then we had to get home.
I'm beat!
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