GPS leads couple into Oregon wilderness, lack of common sense keeps them there 3 days

So you're cruising along, with your GPS-enabled sound on the dashboard, attractive your dear wife backwards bag to Reno. The lowercase gadget says "turn right" and you study its typically sure instructions. At what saucer in the incoming three life of tilling deeper and deeper into snow-covered Oregon do you move suspecting that maybe something is amiss? Alright, so this isn't quite on par with others dynamical buses into low-clearance tunnels, dipping their cars into rivers, or ECM heavy load trucks into unsuitably dripless farm lanes. But we don't discriminate here, every instances of idiotic GPS dependency merit their time in the sun, so here's to Mr. John Rhoads and his tastefully titled wife, Mrs. Starry Bush-Rhoads, who are now innocuous and sound after their sound pinged discover its coordinates to crisis services when it began losing signal.