Monday, August 8, 2005

Directionally challenged - even on Memory Lane

Why is it, when I have a 50 - 50 chance of getting it right, I consistently turn the wrong way?  Was I born with an internal compass chip missing?  Before I started to drive I never noticed but from the first time I sat behind the wheel, I have never been certain - left or right?  Don't even try to tell me something is North or South, East or West!  

My dad still shakes his head when we talk about how confused I would get backing out of the driveway.  During the time I had my learner's permit, I was allowed to drive the family to church.  Now, I had been to the same church multiple times a week ever since we had moved to this town, but as I put the car in reverse and slowly backed out the driveway, I had to step on the brake, turn to my dad and ask, "Which way?"  For a man who traveled for a living, he was not amused.

Luckily, I did not move often after I started to drive so eventually I paid enough attention to be able to get myself back home after a trip to the store.  And, since I have lived in larger communities all of my adult life, I can eventually find anything I want in every direction.  Yes, I meant to go this way!! 

There is a major street near me and, if I can find my way to Josey Lane, I can survive!  I have checked and in addition to the police station, the post office, a fire station, a public library, a hospital, dentists, eyecare and every imaginable type of medical doctor, I have access to multiple pharmacies, banks, gas stations, dry cleaners, department stores, and 17 varieties of drive through fast food all on this very special street.  It gives me a peaceful feeling that I will not have to make any turns until I have reached my destination. 

Everyone who is directionally challenged should have a Josey Lane nearby!  Within a seven mile strip there is also a bakery, tailor, florist, locksmith, travel agent, humidor, and vet.  I can get my shoes repaired, shop antiques, put my old clothes on consignment, arrange for insurance, get financial counseling, receive check cashing assistance, or put things in storage.  I can shop for groceries in at least three different languages. I can enjoy multiple buffets or sit down dining.  To meet my personal needs, I can have my hair done, get a manicure, pedicure, facial, tan, exercise, or be tattooed.  I can be tutored, take karate lessons, learn to dance, indulge my hobbies or find all my party supplies. 

Without turning a corner I can hire a maid or temporarily staff my office, get my vacuum cleaner repaired, upgrade my computer, play pool, sing karaoke, rent videos, or receive physical therapy.  I can go to rehab or buy discount shoes, cigarettes, tires and beauty supplies. My car will not lack for attention on Josey Lane since there I can purchase it gas, auto parts, have the oil changed, the brakes checked, as well as have it lubed or inspected.  If I am ready for a change I can even replace it with a used car. 

Yes, I have found nirvana and her name is Josey.  But one thing is missing.  There is no funeral home on Josey.  But then, I do not have to worry about getting lost while trying to find it - someone else will be driving. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I enjoyed this one more than any of the others!!  Perhaps because I can relate to the 50/50 chance of taking the correct turn!!  I, like you, will take the wrong turn every time!!!

Well written and very funny!!