WASHINGTON — This week I was once again reminded of the reality that I am but just a bit character in this play called life. It all started with a 2 hour drive to the Phoenix airport where I dropped Barb off for her mid-winter vacation. She had enough of fun in the sun and flew to Minnesota for the week. Well at least I had the dogs to keep me company for the week.
When I returned home and opened the door, they jumped down the stairs, ran past me to the truck and stared at it jumping up and down waiting for Barb to get out. When it became apparent that she was not in there, they started looking off at each of the neighbors to see which one I had maybe dropped her off at.
Read the full story from Jim and Barb’s RV Adventure.