OK earlier I posted a nice sweet little post. I was happy if not a little overwhelmed but happy. There I was talking about journeys and you go and back into our favorite mode of travel. Now I'm pissed.
Some moron has come along and backed into the monster. For those of you who haven't read my books you won't know who the monster is. It is a very important character in all my books, or it has been up till now.
Now the monster is a 1963 Greyhound 4106 bus that has been converted into an RV. I love that thing. When we travel I park myself on the couch and promptly fall asleep while I leave the driving to my husband. It's a win win for me.
Now we don't know who did it but we have a damn good idea what did it so they had better get it fixed. Don't make me go all Greyhound Ninja on you.
I'm not going to tell just yet what the dirty culprit is but you see a lot of them on the road without qualified drivers behind the wheels of the damn things. So everyone please keep Baby in your hearts and prayers for a speedy recovery. She was sitting quietly in her own little parking space not bothering anybody and she gets whacked. Poor thing. Anyway adding a picture so you know her face. That's where they got her. No not showing one with the damage because right now she is hiding her little face because she thinks she's ugly. She isn't but you know how it goes with us ladies.
She was definitely a few pieces shy of a complete Erector Set.
"Nice equipment." said Alison.
"Don't I know it."
Would someone please make him stop excreting humanly body fluids?