As most of you know we have left CA. The first night we pulled into Wellton, AZ at 8:30pm. We had lost an hour and had not realize it until the RV park manager came to check us in with her bathrobe on. There was a Santa that sang to us by the office and this sign. I heard a train as we were paying. That should have been a clue. Anyway, the train was 50 yards away with a row of campers even closer than that. My question, WHY? Dave & I had a goodbye CA beer and hit the sack. That's when I timed the train. How often? Every 15 minutes. Not only did it go by but it blew it's horn as well. I asked Dave the next morning how he slept. His comment, not bad after a beer, a sleeping pill and earplugs. I just had to laugh when I saw the camper across from us. It had to be a single guy. I liked the dart board on the side of the camper. Classic!
Debbie, don't classify him with the single guys, he's in a class all by himself with that outfit.
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