Tuesday, March 24...Wallet (Regina Spektor)

   It’s about impossible to move around the trailer without notice because it jiggles a slight bit with movement.  Not so noticeable during the day when everyone is noisily moving around but at night when all is still and quiet, rolling over in bed does not escape notice. However, I’ve only noticed it when I’m in the process of waking up.  I can sense when my mom is up and getting ready because of the trailer jiggle.  Today it started about 7:15 a.m. and she was out the door to get a shower at about 7:30.  Kim was up late last night so I tried to keep the jiggles to a minimum when I got up so he could sleep longer.  Didn’t work.
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   The truck had to be at the Casa Grande Ford dealership today at 10 for a check-up...it has a very slow coolant leak.  We’ve been smelling anti-freeze occasionally but there hasn’t been any puddles underneath the truck.  And Kim has been keeping an eye on the coolant level, adding some when necessary.  For peace of mind we decided to have the truck checked out before we head home.  Talked to Kim just after they finished...they said no problem was found although the mechanic did want to keep it overnight to do a pressure test.  Since they don’t have any loaner cars, Kim said no, thanks, this is my only ride back to camp.   Now that he’s back here at camp he sees anti-freeze dripping.  Right now he’s on the phone leaving a message for Guido asking why there’s a leak when they couldn’t find anything.  To be continued....
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Put this in the “Things That Could Push You Over the Edge” category:  
   When Kim was getting ready to head out this morning, he couldn’t find his wallet.  We both looked in all the usual places...had the ‘where did you use it last’ discussion.  Called Lowe’s because that was the last place he used it...no wallet.  He drove to the dealership for the appointment without his wallet....Mom and I were just hanging at the campground still looking for the wallet.  When you’ve looked everywhere you think it could be, start looking in the places you don’t think it could be.  Using that as our guideline we looked in some fairly ridiculous places...refrigerator, freezer and medicine cabinet to name a few. When Kim left this was what we’d decided...Plan A: If he could get a loaner car then he’d drive to Lowe’s to check the area where we parked or     Plan B: If he couldn’t get a loaner then I’d get on my bike to drive up to look.   He called...this dealership didn’t do loaners so it was time to put Plan B into action.
   I quickly changed clothes, jumped on the bike and took off, not really expecting to find a wallet in the parking lot but for peace of mind it had to be checked out before we started the process of replacing a license and a debit card.  As I merged onto the highway and pushed on the throttle I felt a new identity emerging. I was wearing a tie-dyed t-shirt instead of a blue western style shirt; I was wearing a helmet instead of a cowboy hat; I was wearing googles instead of a mask; and my noble steed had wheels instead of legs but darned if I didn’t feel like the Lone Ranger riding to the rescue!  Hi-ho, Zeus! Away!!
   I retraced our path into and out of Lowe’s parking lot and saying a prayer started looking under and around bushes near where we parked and then along the sidewalk as I walked into the store.  Told customer service that my husband had already called about his wallet but I thought I’d check also as long as I was there.  Has a little brown wallet belonging to a Kim Bakker been turned in?   It took about 10 minutes for the associate to make contact with an actual person.  That person appeared in seconds to check a drawer...Nope, it’s not in here; let me check the safe. She returned carrying a brown wallet but needed to see my ID to see if my name matched the name in the wallet.  Names matched and lost wallet was found!!  Hallelujah!  And, yes, I know that there was a much higher power than the Lone Ranger involved in this rescue! 😎 
*Note: I don’t need this kind of excitement in my life.*
   I called Kim to let him know I had it and brought it over to him at the dealership.  The Lone Ranger feeling was gone and now I was back to being me...taking the long way back to camp and stopping for pictures when necessary. 
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  Truck Update:  Not having any luck reaching Guido on the phone, Kim jumped in the truck to head back to the dealership.   The truck left a big puddle in the parking lot so it was obvious that ‘nothing wrong‘ became ‘something big’ rather quickly...the truck needs a new radiator.  Kim said he could see the liquid seeping out of a seam in the radiator.  Turns out they did make an allowance for him to get a loaner...a 2020 Ford Escape; the truck will be done sometime tomorrow.  Par for the course for a Kim n Karen adventure. 😕
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   So when I set out on my rescue mission today I forgot to sunscreen...I am paying the price now.   The inside of both my arms are sunburned as well as the back of my hands and my nose.  My arms can’t decide if they want to be hot or cold.  This hasn’t happened in a couple of years...frustrated at myself for overlooking something that works so well for me.
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   Synopsis of our day: Marilyn spent her day hanging out at camp...Kim spent most of his day at the dealership...and I got a short but enjoyable ride.
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   Kim went out to image but high thin clouds started making an appearance.  Last night's sleep was on the short side but maybe he'll get more hours tonight.  No imaging = more sleep.  
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Bike miles today: 69
Total miles: 1859


 
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