Chad called Vince for Father’s Day. Chad and Nicole are looking for land to buy and they had been out looking at some plot and Vince and Chad got to talking about land . .
Vince: We’re retiring at Navarre Beach.
Vince: Yep . . your mom hasn’t agreed to that yet.
Chad: You know what I would do if I were you? I’d sell everything, buy a camper and live in that . . travel around everywhere!
Vince: What about your mom’s 2 truckloads of yarn, 10 truckloads of fabric and 50 sewing machines?
Chad: Sell everything!
I was in the background screaming . NO! I’M NOT DOING IT! I wanted to say 2 truckloads of yarn? You have no idea! 🙂
The thought of Vince and me living in a camper . . seriously makes me laugh. As long as there’s a TV and a recliner, he would be somewhat happy. I don’t think he wants to be in such a small enclosed area with me, with not a lot to do. I drive him nuts most of the time. He turns the TV on and immediately falls asleep – doesn’t matter what time of day or night it might be. I’m always talking . . talking while I knit, talking while I cook, talking while I’m on the computer. Sometimes he looks at me and I know he wants to say “Don’t you have something you can go do?” and then he thinks better of it but he often will say “Do you need to take care of the chickens?” or “Have you spent any time with Boots today?” or “Is there anything in the garden you still need to do?”
I believe the last thing I have to think about is living in a camper with Vince. Besides, knowing how Vince likes to save money, our “camper” would probably be a tent!