Me: Left Axl: Where do we go now Me: Straight. Axl: Oh, where do we go now Me: Damn it, Axl, let me drive!
Piratechnics!
I dunno. Let's google it!
Out, out, damned Spot!
Arr! It's driving me nuts!
Because there aren't any roads from the bedroom to the kitchen.
Straight answers about relationships.