Kristy, your only 30 some years young. Tomorrow (Sat) you graduate from college and are enrolled in your Master graduate classes already. Go girl! An amazing feat considering we’re your parents and neither one of us have much college. We can’t afford a new car for you because Mom spent it all on RVs and traveling around the U.S.A. for the past 15 years. I was just the driver driving Miss Daisy to her line dancing rallies. What can we say other than Congratulations on both accounts.
Earlier in the day the rig shook hard for about 2 or 3 seconds. How in the earth did someone hit us? Nope. The dryer went wacky. Nope. It’s a Tiffin. Nope. It must be a earthquake. Yep! Small but it makes you think to fill up your water and check your batteries. It was North of here about 75-90 miles and was a 4-8. No damage. OK folks, this is our second earthquake that we got rattled a little since RVing. The first one was in 2011 in Homer, AK. Then we thought the jacks were slipping on the shale rock. They were but due to the earthquake. Anyhow, enough excitement for one day.
See ya…