Friday, July 18, 2008

The Trailer Fiasco

Not that I want everyone to know how much of moron I can be, but I'll tell it anyway.
I was supposed to take the trailer to motor vehicle for inspection and registration. I was afraid of driving it into their parking lot and what-not. Turns out we had the most pleasant and fastest every experience at motor vehicle. And I had no problems maneuvering around in the parking lot or while driving. It was once we got home and I needed to detach the trailer from the hitch.... that's where it all went wrong!!! I ended up bending a part of it, not getting it detached and getting unbelievably frustrated and angry and hot and annoyed --- to the point where my 8 year old felt the needed to come over, pat my back and tell me "there, there". My dad came by to pick up the boys in the afternoon and he wanted to check out the damage that I created. I wanted to tell him what Jeff told me to do, to get the trailer detached and like magic - the dang thing did what I tried to get it do a hundred times before!!! UGH! At least Jeff was able to fix it and now I'll know what I'm supposed to do.
Off to the stores today... Randy needs new uniforms, they both need school supplies and I want to hit up Old Navy!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Well you tell that Bastage Husband of yours he needs more patience. It could have happened to anyone.

mrednorb said...

Ditto! ;-)