A few days later I had another disturbing realization. It's a Tuesday and I'm blowing off a work meeting in favor of a bike ride through Golden Gate Park (37.771558 °N, 122.454478 °W). Suddenly it hits me—since I would later post my route online with the date and time, I would be just a Google search ("Mat Honan Tuesday noon") away from getting busted. I'm a freelancer, and these are trying economic times. I can't afford to have the Internet ratting me out like that.
Wired: I Am Here: One Man's Experiment With the Location-Aware Lifestyle

 
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