Google saves me from certain death

I was visiting Toronto this past weekend and spent a nice sunny day touring Toronto Island. I'm having a lovely time and I see a long row of hedges with a sign near an opening. Sure enough it turns out to an entrance to a maze straight out of The Shining. I'm game, so I go in meandering through the twists, turns, and dead ends. But, after 15 minutes I'm getting bored, hot, and attacked by mockingbirds left and right. So, before I start seeing any twins and rivers of blood, I whip out my trusty blackberry and bring up Google Maps Mobile. I get a fix on my location and start following the directional arrows to freedom.