Why is it that Cowboy NOR Boy Wonder have faith in my “trailer pulling” abilities? If I hear the words “bad idea” come out of their mouths one more time, I’ll be forced to throat punch them in their pie holes.
After I picked up Red off we go to Austin.
RED: You can pull a trailer, right?
ME: Sure, I’ve done it before.
RED: How many times?
ME: This is going to be so much fun. I’m glad you’re coming with me.
RED: But how many times?
ME: Humm? How many times for what?
RED: Oh Lord.
ME: Listen, we got this! Just let me know if the trailer creeps up on the side of you.
RED: WHAT??
ME: Just kidding…but seriously, that would not be good.
I don’t understand why both the guys said this was a bad idea.
Geez…would it kill them to throw a little faith in my direction? It’s not like I endangered myself or the trailer the other times I’ve done it.
Okay, to be perfectly honest, I’ve only attempted this “trailer pulling” thing one other time and we both survived (but that’s another story). I did find it odd that every vehicle (driven by a man) that passed me on the highway seemed to slow down a bit to stare. What is that all about? Have they never seen a blonde pulling a trailer before?
So what if I can only go forward…
So what if I pay to have my SUV + trailer valet parked (that’s the same story I mentioned above)…
And so what if I had to go into a ditch to turn around because I can’t back up a trailer.
Pfft…easy peasy.
’til next Sunday y’all- xo, Tammy
