Well, here's a good life lesson in timeliness. It's recently been brought to by attention that, to cover up my perpetual lateness, I will often lie about my location in order to try to make up for lost time. For example, if I am supposed to be in Fort Lauderdale at 8 p.m. and at 7:45 I tell you I'm in Aventura, you can safely bet I'm just coming over the 195 causeway. The ploy never works.
I'm seriously re-thinking playing this game in the future as I sit in BWI on Christmas Eve and my mom calls to say she is late, but not sure how late, (as if the Nav isn't screaming it)...could be 10 miles...check that, 28 minutes...sometimes it's good to get a taste of your own medicine!