Sure I Have A Cell-phone,

For Some Reason The Most Devoted Mapheads Seem To Be Kids.

If It's On The Internet, Then It's Gotta Be True.

If I Start Outsourcing All My Navigation To A Little Talking Box In My Car, I'm Sort Of Screwed. I'm Going To Lose My Car In The Parking Lot Every Single Time.

There Must Be Something Innate About Maps, About This One Specific Way Of Picturing Our World And Our Relation To It, That Charms Us, Calls To Us, Won’t Let Us Look Anywhere Else In The Room If There’s A Map On The Wall.

I Can't Relax And Sink Back In The Couch And Watch 'jeopardy!' The Way I Used To.