If it makes you feel any better, while going around in circles trying to find a parking spot at the next destination, I got lost.
I had to turn into a side street to avoid getting crushed by another car and the stupid side street happens to be one-way and my GPS had already died at that point. Predictably, I proceeded to get lost after a series of one-way streets and other odd traffic quirks of Boston & its surrounding areas. I would've called the guys except only numbers I had on my phones were the folks who had already bailed at this point. I eventually found myself near highway that allowed me to get back home (but not to the drinking establishment). Methinks my already poor sense-of-direction has deteriorated since I started using a GPS.