End of Trail
After my disastrous first Attempt with a brand new 2018 Satellite RV, which broke after 20 minutes, the time between my house and the campground. I had to get help to feed fuses which blew as soon as you put them in. Thank goodness there was a man to hand crank the jack stand up and down to get it back on my Jeep and get it off my jeep, the electric one I bought because of my ruptured disk, and I hope to God he will come tomorrow and put it back on. I cannot do this. I call the place I bought it, a huge place! Tom Johnson Camping Center in Concord, NC. And the best they can do is to bring it in Weds, and then it will take "several weeks or more" to fix it. OK, I have read the fine print, they won't take it back, so I am bringing it back and they can sell it. I cannot be way out in the country somewhere and have (what seems to be) a minor thing, isn't a fuse a minor thing?) and this happen and then what? Rusty and I will be stuck for weeks somewhere? where? If whatever happens, happens, I can foresee another nightmare like this. So I am prepared for Tom Johnson Camping Center in Concord, NC to take tons of the money I paid for it to sell it. Lose all the money for the things I bought to stock it. Its ok, I am paying for not being stuck somewhere in the country for weeks over the pleasure of some RV place. This was an ill-conceived plan. Older women who think they can go it alone should think twice. Farewell all my new friends, and no, no one at the campground helped me.
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