Went outside to check out the sunset and all I could think of was this... -what are you looking at
-oh, the silent majesty of a winter's morn, the clean, cool chill of the holiday air...an asshole in his bathrobe, emptying a chemical toilet into my sewer
Instead of the sewage situation this is our view every time we step out the door. Most times the car is completely covered in blue tarps, which flap and crunch in the wind which has caused Matilda to bark and growl in the middle of the night twice now. (See next post) The man that lives in this carries on complete conversations, with no one. Not just talking to himself, a literal whole side of a conversation. We thought he was on the phone at first, talking about obama and bush and someone who laughed her ass off, etc...but nope. And Erik has had the privilege of getting stuck into conversation with his ramblings twice now, in which once I started to get worried since he was just taking the dogs out to potty and was gone for a LONG time. He also starts his car up throughout the day and let's it run and run all the while it makes a horrible clacking sound. He walks from hood to driver seat repetitively and doesn't really appear to be doing much to fix the issue other than telling his 'friend' that there is a ground wire loose. I also believe he drinks his water out of a gas can.
This is actually not the first run in at this park with a crazy. That one will be another story for another day. We leave today, on to better views and new nut bags to meet!
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