Dispatches from the Twilight Zone
A funny thing happened yesterday: Our house ceased to exist. In fact, our entire street.
On Google Maps, I mean. Put in our address and… nothing. Clancy was trying to map out her route to work, and this complicated that greatly.
Which led me to fear that our house did not, in fact, exist. So I went outside and looked. Huh. Still there. I looked at the street sign, and it was also still there.
I got some external validation when I went on Mapquest and it found the house easily. Whew.
Except when I thought about it, Mapquest has never been particularly reliable…
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