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	<title>Comments on: Journeys</title>
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	<description>If you think I made a good point, you misunderstood.</description>
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		<title>By: Ismail Saeed</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ismail Saeed</dc:creator>
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		<description>I have a GPS, and human assistance, regularly.

I&#039;m still terrible.

Going to a place in Arlington that is on a street I know and is a block or two from where a friend lives? Why, let&#039;s end up in DC, frazzled beyond belief, and try to figure out a way to drive to the location NOW that I&#039;m in an unknown location, following unknown paths and coming at it from an unknown direction.

Somehow I get there.

And then let&#039;s leave me COMPLETELY ALONE for the next 5 or 6 hours at a wedding because I came with all female family members, don&#039;t know most anyone there, and am dealing with a wedding where the genders were segregated to separate sides of the hall with a curtain hung down the centerline.

I.... HATE.... driving.</description>
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<p>I&#8217;m still terrible.</p>
<p>Going to a place in Arlington that is on a street I know and is a block or two from where a friend lives? Why, let&#8217;s end up in DC, frazzled beyond belief, and try to figure out a way to drive to the location NOW that I&#8217;m in an unknown location, following unknown paths and coming at it from an unknown direction.</p>
<p>Somehow I get there.</p>
<p>And then let&#8217;s leave me COMPLETELY ALONE for the next 5 or 6 hours at a wedding because I came with all female family members, don&#8217;t know most anyone there, and am dealing with a wedding where the genders were segregated to separate sides of the hall with a curtain hung down the centerline.</p>
<p>I&#8230;. HATE&#8230;. driving.</p>
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