Talk About a Tired Quilter aka Quilter vs GPS

I tell you, the GPS system is sooo wrong when it says how many hours it takes to get from point A to point B. Yesterday for instance, it said we should arrive in just over six hours. Give me a break. It always takes us at least twice whatever they suggest. I mean, shouldn't there be an alternate "reality time" given? Heeello-o-o-o-o, what about time to get gas? to eat? to pee? to eat? to stop at the local wineries for tastings? to eat? and the darling boutiques?-it would be downright rude to ingore them, wouldn't it? My proof--we left Cincinnati at 7:30 a.m. and arrived in Springfield at 10:30 p.m. Do the math. Honestly. By the way, anyone heard of Ice Wine? woo woo. deeeeeelish. ;-)