Last week my beautiful wife and I
took a trip to California to visit her sister’s family. They had a daughter going on a mission and we
wanted to be there to wish her well.
It’s a long drive to Turlock, CA,
but we had things planned out very well and budgeted to the penny (Teresa’s good that way). Our first stop was to
be in Winnemucca, NV but we got there early and decided to go one more town
before we stopped.
If you have been to Lovelock, NV
you will never forget the experience. A small
town with little to offer, they pride themselves on being the love capital of
Nevada (or something like
that).
There was only one motel that
was open (several were boarded
up) so we took a room and …………… welllllllllll,
it was interesting. Not the best accommodations
– and the proprietor kept asking if there was anything he could get us. I was afraid to ask what he had to offer
because he looked like one of those guys from the scary banjo music movie – can’t
remember the name cause I’ve never seen it (ETA:Just remembered – Deliverance).
When it was time to retire for
the night the following conversation ensued:
Teresa: Would you go
get the suitcase for us?
Mike: Sure thing sweety?
Mike: (returning
a few moments later) Where did you
pack the suitcase?
Teresa: I didn’t pack it, that’s your job.
Mike: Well, I had everything laid out on our bed, but I thought
you were going to get it.
Teresa: I never take the suitcase out – I can’t get it down the
stairs.
Mike: Oh, right, I knew that.
I think I messed up.
Teresa: Are you saying we have no clothes or stuff?
Mike: YEP!!
In another lifetime there would
have been much abuse heaped upon me by me for making such a dumb move. Time and
experience have allowed me to take things like this in stride and find the
humor in the events. And Teresa was VERY
forgiving!!! We had a good laugh and
chalked it up to experiences we will always remember. It was hilarious
except it totally ruined the budget.
The trip was memorable and the
company was grand (I love
travelling with my favorite girl) so I hope
we get to do it again real soon – without the forgotten baggage.
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