Who needs a map to travel?
So the now defensive passenger replies, “Yes, but I’m never driving,” or “It’s usually really dark.”
Figuratively speaking, I’ve been in both seats in this situation.
Recently, in fact, I was a participant and observer of direction-induced confusion. For my vacation time from work, my boyfriend was kind enough to invite me with him on a trip to Texas to see his father. How fun! I would simply pack some clothes, my contact lenses and soft rock CDs, and we would be ready to roll.