I have a fun story for y’all.
I was a 90s kid who grew up in the Los Angeles area. (I still live there.) Back in those days, we mere mortals didn’t have GPS. If we Angelinos wanted to find our way around, we relied on the good old Thomas Guide.
I didn’t drive back then, because I was a snot-nosed kid who could barely clear the “you need to be this tall to ride” sign at Disneyland. But my brother and I were entrusted with navigating for our mom. Both of us got really fucking good at it.