When I bought the fifth wheel and sold the motorhome, I forgot about not having anything to drive with a motor. I was so used to driving the motorhome when I needed motorized transport (beyond my bicycle reach) that well, I forgot I might need vehicular transportation at some point.
Oops!
Then I injured my broken tailbone again when I slipped on the moldy concrete. . Grrrrr... if you hear a SCREAM it's just me being very frustrated. So much to do and this dadgum tail of mine is in a world of hurt.
I've now learned more than I ever want to know about Florida rains, mold and concrete. I also learned I can't fly or levitate.
Life is goof.
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