Randy and I survived being absorbed by the giant silver pod from outer space and are getting into a kind of routine. We ordered a new valve for the toilet (should be in tomorrow) which should solve the toilet leaking problem. Randy was brave and smelly enough to test out our diminutive SSS bathroom. I could hear him knocking into things but he survived virtually unscathed. I found the shower head to be a perfect distance from my head. Were people shorter in the 70s?
Once clean, we ventured out into Tucson to see the Rodeo Parade. It is touted as being the longest non-mechanized parade in the US. Randy thought it was just the longest parade in the US. I liked all the horses... there were hundreds. I wish I had pics, but I own the camera from hell and it had devoured the last of my batteries. As you can see, I was able to take pictures of the interior of our quirky, I mean classic trailer.
More tomorrow...
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