Originally Posted by chipcom
I like the directions we used to give in small towns: "Well ya go down this road till you get to Joe Pudfracker's place, then over to the Exxon and turn left till you see Ed's pink flamingo. From there you take the road to the schlossen cut-off, cut off your schlossen, and wait for the ambulance to come and get ya where ya wanna go."
Sounds like asking for directions in Cleveland.