The nice folks at Uhaul set us up with this pimped out 24-footer. It can do 65 with only a little wobble, and gets a whoppin' 9mpg. with a tailwind. Downhill. If it's steep. The little black dots are called love-bugs, and are all over Florida and the gulf coast of Alabama and Mississippi this time of year. They are so-named because the male and female are locked in coitus when they splatter on your windshield. I estimate our kill-count at about 26 million. At least I hope.
We left the scene of the crash and made it to San Antonio, TX where we took a couple of days to get our bearings and be sure that the insurance companies had everything that they needed. Of course the person that I needed to speak to at BOTH insurance companies was off on Friday. I wish I had that job...
Anyhow, we are recharged after a couple of days to let the initial shock wear off.
By the way, my brother makes the best breakfast burritos. He says that they are tacos.
They're burritos, bro.
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