Hey Anne Marie
Make it Three men who ask directions that you've now heard of.
Guess it depends on how you were raised. My Dad loved to stop and meet new people and talk to them. As a kid, I thought everybody got their directions from the gas station attendant. Heck my family still remembers when we were hiking in Canada and I got us lost on the trail and I even asked a local bird chirping away for directions. Left little buddy or right? I asked and sure enough he tweeted (literally not cyber) me when I pointed to the correct path.
Charm