There is an old story about a West Virginia lad who was sitting on a fence at the crossing of two narrow roads. A man is a very large car with New York license plates roars to a stop in front of him. The fellow rolled down the window and said, "Young man, I'm lost. Can you tell me where this road goes?"
He said, "No sir, I can't." The man said, "Well, can you tell me where that road goes?" The boy said, "No sir, I can't."
The man replied, "Well, young man, don't you know anything?" The boy said, "I know I'm not lost."
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