Two parents, three kids, two dogs, one catβ¦in one RV.
Stories from our life on the road.
Switcheroo
We did a thing.
Whatβs that old saying? New Year, New Rig?
I think thatβs how it goesβ¦
My Many Colored Days
I had a conversation with a friend the other day that has been rolling around in my brain ever since. It was kind of a feisty conversation, raw and vulnerable. The type of conversation that you can only have with someone youβve been through some shit with.
Transition
January 2, 2021
Damn it felt good to write that.
Even though nothing has dramatically changed since the clock struck Midnight on the 1st, just energetically being out of 2020 feels good. Am I right?
I can feel a shift. The heaviness is lifting.
The Slam Jiggle
Sometimes I forget how little we knew about RVβs before we bought Bucky. And I also forget that most of you reading this are not of the RV world, and as such, are unfamiliar with the details and oddities that have now become routine for us.
Let me fill you in on the game all RVers play while driving. Itβs a fun one! Itβs called:
βWHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?β
Human Pinball
Have you ever seen a clown on a tightrope pretending not to know what they are doing? Wobbling frantically, hips thrusting in every direction, arms flailing, seemingly millimeters away from imminent disaster?
Get a good mental picture in your head⦠that about sums it up.







