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Got a 4 day weekend. We've been planning this for over a month. Starting at 8am I've ran around crazy getting the RV ready to go. Checked everything got air in everything, hooked up the battery and started it. Flushed the water system and filled the tank. Started loading it up wit all our shit. Got the bike on the trailer and I back the RV up to the trailer and hooked it up. I needed to get back into a side compartment but I needed the keys to unlock it. I shut the RV off, put my shit away and then the mutherfvckin RV won't start!!! It cranks but nothing else. Goddammmother****insonofabitch! Its 4pm and I got this big fvcking RV full of our shit, dead in the middle of my fvcking driveway now!!!!!!!
It could of been worse...we could of been on the road and it took a shit. Instead, it was just as we were about to pull out. I unloaded the bike, grabbed the coffee pot and all our daily meds and went inside and sat in my chair.
I was right fvcking proud of myself though. I didn't throw, kick or break anything. And the RV isn't in flames.
I'm done.
It could of been worse...we could of been on the road and it took a shit. Instead, it was just as we were about to pull out. I unloaded the bike, grabbed the coffee pot and all our daily meds and went inside and sat in my chair.
I was right fvcking proud of myself though. I didn't throw, kick or break anything. And the RV isn't in flames.
I'm done.