But it was the end of an era for me, because we traded in my beloved truck. In 2001, I quit work, sold my house, bought the truck and the perfect fifth-wheel, and began the adventure of a lifetime.
(Yes, that is a window box.)
Although I sold the fifth-wheel in 2006, I still had my truck. It came in very handy while furnishing the house we bought in 2009 and I told everyone that I had the truck as a backup if Ron should throw me out. It made me sad to see it go.
But just look what I got in return!
(And the car is pretty cool too.)