While traveling up a 15% grade hill by the way, I casually carried a conversation with Mr. John about Miss Lueffie… shhhh…

Anyway, as I was sayin, “hey honey, just think! Miss Lueffie is goin to a brand new home. She’ll be a hunting cabin somewhere in the woods! Better yet, she’s going to my son! He’ll take good care of her… And, we are gettin a nice Class A! Lots of room and all…

Well, all of a sudden half way up the mountain, rusty water came out of a 3rd dimension maybe even a 4th, who knows! I swear! Really I do… Same ole rust hole yet, it flooded! Wet my head from eye ball to ear and them some for sure!

I’m tellin ya, she’s never pissed on me that bad before. Not too worry though, we’ve made up since then.  So, when someone tells you just  because you give an inanimate object a name, does not make it real, think twice!

After a little horse trading, I might say, I did good for a woman! Who says women can’t horse trade anyway? Tomorrow is when it goes through a battery of tests! The only thing that might be  a deal breaker would be the generator for sure! Those things are expensive to replace or rebuild when they are built in like this one. So, we’ll have the mechanics check everything over with a fine tooth comb! Once it passes inspection, it’s ours for sure! More later…