12/1/2009
the harlot comes home
The Nunnery came home today. She's a money grubbing harlot on wheels. Six months at a repair shop (though the repairs should have taken less than a month) and around $4,000 in bills I believe we're about to 
part ways. I used to call it the Nunnery for comic effect, now I understand how accurate the name is. I was screwed the moment I stepped inside...
My plan is still to live in her over the Christmas break so I can spend a lot more time on location working on the cabin. But once that's up I think she'll be headed to a big consignment store in Houston, TX. (After the ordeal I went through at the local dealership (where I bought it) I was banned from bringing it back.)
It's just another story I'd assume be rid of. If you're thinking about buying a motorhome. Just shoot yourself in the knee. It'll be less painful. Too many moving parts and nobody willing to work on it for less than $85 an hour.
In the mean time...live well...laugh often...don't buy a motorhome.
Delibrio Animosus,
Billy
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