I have friends that live on a local mountain. The way from the city is rather straight forward, Get on the local interstate get off at the right exit, keep going ect. Yesterday I was leaving work in a different city heading back towards my City. I had planned to meet up with my friend on the mountain. So I decided to us my gps from that direction. So I hop on the interstate and the gps tells me to take a exit, I think hmm this is well away from being back in my city and the normal route. But I go okay maybe this is a shorter route. So I get off the interstate, Gps tells me take this left, going down this rural route then take a left, then Another left on to a country road. So I am driving and this roads winding up, so I am think oh okay just a local country road I will get there I guess an old way. Then the road turns to a gravel road but still enough room for 2 cars passing and I am still going upward. I am think okay it's really old country road no problem. As I continue up the road narrows so much it's hardly room my Vehicle and no way of turning around. This road ( my new name for it goat path) was a rut infested, narrowing and looking down on valley. I hate heights. I thinking I am going to die and no ones going to even know where I am. I keep going, no way not to keep going while the evil mocking gps telling take the next right, no thank you theres no right to take. So I continue upward what seem like forever, then I saw a truck coming down ward, I got to a spot where I think he maybe able to get by me, which leaves me right on the edge of the cliff of death. I am stop and he stops. I asked if the road goes to where the gps thinks it's going. After laughing about the gps, he confirmed that in a couple miles, I would be at the top and back to regular hard top road and to be careful of the gps. I thanked him and continue on my way. I am glad that we didn't meet some other spot long the way cause i am not sure how we would have passed and I am glad it wasn't dark/night.