Where Is Everyone Going?

At least four campers have left this morning before 9 a.m.  Do they know something we don't?  Actually, three of the four were people from Missouri.  They were parked all around us and people probably thought we knew them.  Mama was excited when they arrived, but they turned out to be really rude.  Last week, she walked into the laundry room and the mother-in-law (MIL) and daughter-in-law (DIL) were there.  As soon as they saw Mama, the DIL yelled to the MIL "GRAB THOSE MACHINES BEFORE SHE GETS THEM.  HURRY, SHE IS GOING TO GET THEM?"  Seriously, is it necessary to scream that?  It's not like Mama was going to tackle them for a machine. Then, they each grabbed carts and literally held onto them so no one else could use them.  Mama said that people normally share them.  Mama didn't realize who they were until she was finished with her laundry and they walked out together. (Yes, even with them grabbing machines and Mama having to wait, they finished at the same time.) They tried to play nice then.  It's possible they realized who Mama was at that same time she recognized them.  Mama was happy to see them leave today.  BOL!

It is another rainy day.  It was a cold, wet walk this morning.  We are not thrilled to be hit with cold rain first thing in the morning.

"I'm sick of the rain!"

"I'm happy no matter what."

Last night, the Emeals dinner was Chicken Fettuccine.

Chicken Fettuccine

The fettuccine was good, but it needed mushrooms according to Mama.

Mama has added a few new reviews to her restaurant blog.  She is still behind though.

The folks looked at motor homes last weekend and found one they really liked. We can't wait to get our new "home", but we have to wait until our house closes.  It is taking forever or at least that is how it feels to us.

Joey,
The Greyhound Who Likes The Chicken In Chicken Fettuccine