The part about doubting your own eyes is the scary bit. My sister had the same thing in Atlanta last month, her map kept saying turn left onto a one way street and she actually started to do it because the screen felt more sure than her own memory of the road. That is what gets me about these systems, the voice never sounds unsure, it just says recalculating in that flat tone like you are the problem. Two weeks of a closed exit and it still routes you there tells you nobody is really checking, so why do we hand over the wheel, literally, to something that has never once seen a road.

My dad had this filing cabinet in his office that was basically a graveyard of papers from the 80s and he refused to throw anything out. When he died we found his passport from 1974 in there, which was weirdly comforting, like a time capsule of a whole life. Your inbox is basically that cabinet, and nobody ever got hurt by keeping too much paper around.