Sense of Direction

Now, you can ask anyone: I have no sense of direction. The only way I knew which way was north back in Utah is because the mountains pointed that way. I was completely lost in Rochester! I'm only slightly less lost here because I know where the ocean is (it's west). R has often teased me that I wouldn't be able to find my way out of a paper bag.

So you can imagine my joy to learn that A1 has R's sense of direction, not mine.

She can find her way out of a paper bag!