Our claim to fame in Pioneer is we don't tow a car. We go everywhere in our motor home. Paul is a master driver. We go to the malls in Corpus Christi. He sits in the rig and does his newspaper puzzles. I shop. We go to the beach for the whole day. We have our own clean bathroom, cold beer, radio, a great view and lunch on demand. It is good. There is no place we can't find a parking spot. When we get in after dark on a Saturday night and Ward and Michelle have a gathering of Texans on the corner, Paul just whips the rig around their golf carts as they cheer. He is good!
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I think I'll get rid of the silly letters too. How soon until you are parked in front of our house?
Oh hilarious!
Is that Steph's version of spam mail?
I couldn't delete them!!
Couldn't delete them-oh hilarious!
I will work on deleting them. What is the funny part? We will probably get to Andrea's on April 18. I will call you soon. Or sometime.
I was just saying the whole story is funny. I pictured your friends cheering him on, it made me laugh.
Oh the cheering is fun, he just misses the carts by a hair.
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