I’ve always liked maps. I think this goes back to when I was a kid. My Dad fixed up part of the basement for my brother and sister as a play area and he put two huge wall maps up, the United States and the World. They were 3-4 feet tall, made of plastic, with bumpy mountains, green forests and beige deserts. They were wonderful. (Thanks Dad!) Many decades later, I still love maps. My wife and friends will attest to that. Whenever a trip is planned I spend lots of time pouring over destinations, routes etc.. Retirement is coming up in some number of years and I had the…