Barb was away at a pickleball tournament. I had an appointment at the Sports Medicine
Clinic. It wasn’t too far away and I
thought I knew where I was going. Of
course, I got lost and was late for my appointment.
The doctor saw me and diagnosed correctly that I had skier’s
thumb. It was stretched tendons at the
base of my right thumb. He prescribed a
thumb brace.
So I went to the store to buy the brace. The doctor told me the store was at Lebreton
Flats. So I thought I knew where it was.
I drove through rush hour traffic to Lebreton Flats and
there was no store there that I could find.
I drove around and around through rush hour traffic and
construction. Finally, I decided to stop
at the McDonalds on Bronson and get directions.
There was a terrible traffic jam and I found out a car had stalled on
the road just before the entrance to the McDonalds.
I tried to look up the store on my iPod but the battery was
dead. For some reason, I had my computer
with me. So I brought my computer into
McDonalds and tried to hook it up to the Wifi.
I tried and tried but I couldn’t hook it up. So I asked the manager to help me and we
finally got it working. I looked up the
store and found the address and then I got a map.
I finally found the place.
There was a outlet store plaza beside a medical building but it was off
the beaten track. I never would have
found it without Google Maps.
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