Last week’s comments about my self-check nightmare were generally sympathetic. Others hate them as much as I do, but we figure they’re here to stay whether we like them or not, so we had better move into the 21st century. I’ll be the first to admit, technology is great when it works. But if you overuse it, it becomes a crutch that could be yanked out from under you at the worst possible moment. Don’t believe me?
Try using your cell phone to call for help when your car breaks down in Amish country.
Try downloading a Kindle book while vacationing on a remote Lake Erie island. You’ll end up on the library steps with your fingers crossed, just like every other camper who didn’t bring a paper book.
Try using your flashlight app after the power has been out for two days.
Try missing your exit and letting your GPS lead the way:
THE ADVICE NOT TAKEN*
Two roads diverged on the interstate
the traffic tight and moving fast
Ol’ Tom-Tom warned a bit too late
to queue up left instead of straight;
we missed our exit, blew right past.
“Recalculating,” Tom intoned
as he my waywardness discerned,
then silent went my chaperone
until his mocking monotone
advised an “authorized U-turn.”
I traveled on a mile or two,
past gravel U’s with glaring signs
prohibiting my passage through,
yet Tom-Tom didn’t have a clue,
repeating, twice, his standard line.
I shut him off and heaved a sigh
knowing, from that moment hence,
on map and wits should I rely
‘cause Tom, although a clever guy,
is not equipped with common sense.
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*A parody of Robert Frost’s THE ROAD NOT TAKEN