A husband and wife are driving cross-country. Three hours in, he says,
“See? No GPS needed. I’ve got an internal compass.”
Two hours later, they pass the same gas station again. She smirks,
“Your internal compass just spun in circles.”
So he sighs and says, “Fine. You navigate.”
Ten minutes later she’s deep in Pinterest finding cute road trip snacks and misses the exit.
Now they’re both lost—he won’t admit it, she won’t stop for directions—
and Siri just whispers, “You two deserve each other.”