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Interstate 94 Is On the Map

I am sure Interstate 94 is on that map! My husband is getting impatient now. I have been telling him for an hour. I am not good at reading maps. He is finally paying attention. “It is NOT ON HERE!” I yell. He finally pulls off at an exit. “This is an Indiana map! We are in Michigan!” That would explain my confusion for the last hour.

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