Auto correct

 I'm getting used to the smart phone. I was really impressed with the way Beth used hers to gps directions-and I've seriously committed to doing this after watching her. It's been a couple of days since I've called someone between the hours of midnight and five am or hung up accidently using the blue tooth in the car. With all of these advancements, Auto correct is still getting my goat.  "Aw shit" has become "Aw shirt" which is probably not a bad thing, but then I was texting Paul. He was on a date with a girl named "Katherine" and I meant to say-yea she even spells good. It came out "she even smells good". Seriously, I am not in the habit of smelling my son's dates. Not yet anyway.