There were a few Triple D locations in Omaha, Nebraska (can
you believe none of them were steak places?), but the good spots closed early
that day or the ratings were so poor it didn’t really warrant a stop. One of the good spots, Mama’s Kitchen,
offered to take our order and have it for us an hour after they closed if we could
make it in time. It was one of
those days we were praying for a time change so that we could make up the hour
needed to put our hands on some good ole southern cooking! It was not to be….
In order to make Dad feel right at home in the heartland of
America, we stopped at a Korean restaurant and enjoyed a pretty good Korean meal! Who’d of thunk it?
Traveling further down the road to Lincoln, Nebraska we
began to realize that there was no way to avoid the chill of the front coming
through even with the detour that took us further south. Our RV, let’s call her Betsy (nothing
says Americana like Betsy, right?), must have figured something was up because
after checking in to the RV Park and hooking up, the propane tank failed to
connect (meaning instead of the warm toasty heat we’d experienced the night
before in Madison, we had cold air blowing…yikes!).
Uhhh, 22 degrees and no heat for the evening? Not my idea of a fun night of camping…After
several attempts to make the heater work (we even changed sites), we placed a
phone call to Cruise America, which resulted in more testing, to no avail. This led to a late evening trek to
Walmart to pick up personal heaters (an authorized purchase!). Once back at the site, wouldn’t you
know it, the short run got everything all fired up and working again. So there were a couple hours out of our
day to make the night an interesting (yet WARM) one. BTW, remember sleep being the cure all? Dad slept thru it
all and felt quite refreshed the next morning;-)
Bailey's Perspective (drive to Madison, WI)
After
approximately 21 dog hours of driving, we stopped. I had to take care
of business and it was already getting dark outside. Korean Grandpa
knew I had to go because as soon as we stopped, he said “Bai-ry, let’s
go.” I know he means to say Bailey but I guess he has a hard time
pronouncing Ls or something. Its all good Grandpa, I hear you loud and
clear every time you call my name. :-)
As soon as I jumped off the RV and looked around, I immediately thought
to myself “we are completely lost. This is not the right place….This
had to be a mistake.” You see, we were at a RV Park. There was a whole
bunch of other RVs and Big Buses parked all around us. We (mommy,
daddy and I) don’t like to camp outdoors and we never go camping, unless
it is “Glamping” (i.e. hanging out in the park/woods during the day and
sleeping at 5 star hotels at night). With that said, it was already
late and we were stopped at a RV park for the night. What is going on
here? I quickly took care of business and came back in the RV thinking
it might just be a potty break stop. But sure enough, we started getting
ready for dinner…..so, I knew this was reality. Wow, who says you
can’t teach an old dog new tricks….. I just learned how to camp in a RV
park. After dinner, I went to bed, hoping that I don’t have any
nightmares related to camping in the woods or something crazy like wild
animals trying to bite me or something……. Nite nite.
All day drive to Lincoln, NE.
Love Bailey: When we finally stopped, we were at another RV park. Am I dreaming or something? Did we just drive around in circles to confuse me? Or is this the nightmare that I was afraid of?
ReplyDeleteHe he....you are going to have to take her glamping when you get to the other side ;-)
As requested, Heather...she's glamping at the Kimpton as we speak. She is no longer giving us bizarre looks or complaining in the slightest:-)
Deletepoor Bai-ry!!! ;)
ReplyDeleteI can't even IMAGINE sleeping with no heat! How does Dad do it!!!
Mia, not sure if you're aware, but I'm allergic to the cold, so there was no rest for the weary until we had heat again:-)
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