My movers left my place with my furniture and crap directions last Wednesday, August 20th. Even I—clueless and technologically ignorant—manage to navigate long distances thanks to MapQuest, but my moving crew? Not so much. They left Wood Dale at 11:30 a.m., landing in Champaign at 4:05 p.m. I got there at 2 p.m. after having a tire replaced en route! Do they have GPS? Nope. Maps? Nada. A dispatcher sends directions. Oy. After arriving, they get in, but I can’t ‘cause the building hadn’t passed inspection. Four days pass. I’m finally in. My sanity is still in question.