Yesterday, I celebrated Google’s birthday. Fifteen minutes ago, I emphatically said, “YEAH!”
as my fellow CUWPER Jenny said, “I’m going to write Google a very strongly
worded letter!” That’s right—a very
recent memory associated with the Central Utah Writing project comes from
trying to find this place.
Why Google? Why? Why do you have two addresses listed for
Daniel Summit’s Lodge? And why does your map system go out, just when I need
you?
We stopped at a gas station to ask for directions, finally,
as though we were men. Jenny said to the
Gas Station lady, “you probably don’t have many people ask you for directions
anymore.” Well, to all gas station employees, next time, expect to see me. I will ask for directions—or read my email.
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