Re: Quartzsite AZ. 2012 - who is going?
Reply #81 –
That coach belonged to Gary & Sharon Carnes, who left to head for Daytona and the races! They are so great. They stayed long enough to help with the work of set up, but not long enough for Gary to get into trouble. And their pretty dog "Shelby" managed to turn another color from the dust ... but so did we all! Almost in their spot is a coach from Alaska ... then one from Illinois.
We were enjoying a fire the other night, when a big coach (don't know brand, but it had a "crown" emblem on the back) pulled in with a toad. It was full dark, and they ran all the way to the dead end here in the "Projects" (as we call ourselves) and stopped. Then there was a feint to the left until the driver realized that they were blocked by a small ravine and could go no farther. Their headlights were almost shining in the windows of the one coach that was parked at that end, so they decide to BACK UP about 15 ft!!! There is a good bit of noise and crunching of gravel as we watch the car jackknife against the motor home. Our mouths are hanging open and we are on the edge of our chairs ... waiting for a driver to erupt from said motor home, or at least stick his head out the window. Instead, nothing ... crickets ... and then the engine shuts down and the Wineguard Traveler goes up! They are set for the night. At some point, our curiosity get the better of our good manners and we sneak down with the dogs on leashes (our excuse) and flashlights to inspect the damage. The tow bar looks bent, we imagine some damage to the vehicle and there is a crack in the fiberglass of the motor home. Yikes. The next day, we wait and wait and wait for the folks to emerge. Finally, Kent Speers has reached his limit and he goes down around 2PM and taps on the door. "Yes?", says the misses. Kent introduces himself and explains that we had seen them arrive last evening and were wondering if they needed any help. Blank look. "No ... why would we need help?", she asks. "Well, you DO know that you jackknifed your car last night until it hit the motor home, don't you?", he says. "NO, really?", she says in surprise, "I had no idea! I only backed up a little bit so our lights wouldn't shine in that other coach."
Now, this lady is still in her bathrobe at 2 in the afternoon. She goes on to explain that she had been driving, they had been fighting like cats and dogs for the last hour of the trip, they were exhausted, lost and they had been unable to find any bar big enough to get their rig off of the road. "We really needed a Rum & Coke." (I am glad that they only hit themselves and not any of us who were parked in this circle!) When they came out to inspect the damage, there were guys ready to help. Her husband kept the car from moving while Dave Katsuki got him unhitched. Astonishingly, there appeared to be no damage to the car ... the Roadmaster All Terrain tow bar was not bent(!!) and they only suffered a 12" crack in the fiberglass on the driver's rear of the motor home where it hit the car bumper. They drove off unhitched ... presumably to find their group of friends ... and maybe that Rum & Coke they were needing. Vaya con Dios, mi amigos! They were very entertaining.