After eating and planning our trip, we returned home and settled down for the evening, with me staying out in the coach. I knew there was a special place in hell waiting for me to arrive. I’d parked there before, so the neighbors don’t mind. “John, how the heck are ya, ol’ Buddy? I always told her to put a brick on her head so she wouldn’t grow up so fast. But they were totally unsuspecting of my kiss. I’m almost fourteen now and I’ll be starting high school this fall.”
“O Sweety, don’t remind me how old I’m getting,” I said. I knew I shouldn’t, but I just couldn’t stop myself. I extended out the slides, set the levelers and put out the awning. Lightly running my finger back and forth, just a little, I waited for her protest. She had a heart as big as any person I knew. I love Kristy and she loves her Gramps; we always have and we always will. I could use the shored water, but I might as well take advantage of the free power.
