Our Most Stupid/Funny Mistake: What Made Us Think We Could Ever Live in an RV?

Excerpt from Going Gypsy: One Couple’s Adventure from Empty Nest to No Nest at All. Reprinted with permission from Skyhorse Publishing.

We had just purchased our first motorhome, a beat-up old guy we named BAMF (as in Bad Ass MoFo), on eBay for $3,000. What could possibly go wrong?

We found out on day one:

BAMF the RV Motorhome

David was dealing with the outside stuff—replacing screws, tightening belts, and talking to mechanics. He would slide out from under our new rolling house covered in grease, grime, blood, and the waterproof caulk he was using to seal everything in his path. He was in hog heaven.

I was relieved that he was happy outside, where his bull-in-a-china-shop tendencies would do less harm.

But not for long.

We had ownership of our new toy just one day when the bull charged inside and broke the main overhead light fixture with a broom handle. It wasn’t a major deal, nothing that a skillfully placed dab of superglue couldn’t fix, and I am a master supergluer.

So we agreed that I would run over to the store for some glue while David promised to confine his work to the exterior of the RV. That way I could get the fixture fixed and things more organized indoors before the bull stampeded again. No telling what other broom handle–like destructive implements could be lurking about.

BAMF the RV Motorhome

I believe that David’s tendency to break things and injure himself is not because he is clumsy. He’s not. My theory is that it stems from the way he grew so tall, so fast, as a child. He never quite figured out his proportion to the world around him.

According to family lore, when he was in his thirteenth year, he was so skinny that his hands looked like olives on the end of toothpicks. It’s a challenge to overcome dimensions like that.

Back from my errand, with a sack of hardware goodies in hand, I opened the RV door to find David standing in the middle of the kitchen area, messing with the overhead light fixture. To add a little spice to the mix, the light was on. The man will never learn about electricity.

“I found some superglue.”

“I thought we agreed I would fix that.”

“But I found some glue, so I figured . . .”

“Well, turn the light off. You’re going to electrocute yourself.”

“I can’t.”

“Will you please just go outside?” I was trying really hard to keep my cool.

“I can’t.”

“Dammit! Stop saying you can’t and just go outside!”

“I can’t.”

“Why not?!”

David behind the wheel of BAMF

That was when I noticed the shreds of paper towel attached to his free hand and a few tatters clinging around the corners of his mouth.

His other hand was space-age-polymer-bonded to the overhead light fixture, which was now permanently secured in the ON position.

Luckily, we eventually pried David off the ceiling and found the gumption to take the show on the road!

Veronica, GypsyNester.com

YOUR TURN: And that was just day one! Can you believe we had the gumption to keep going?

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9 thoughts on “Our Most Stupid/Funny Mistake: What Made Us Think We Could Ever Live in an RV?”

  1. That was so funny. Totally sounds like something I would do! For me, I guess I’m just clumsy, because I’m tiny (not even 5ft tall). 🙂 Thanks for the laughs!!

  2. Great story! My David and I have never tried either caravanning or campervanning. D is very clear on the subject ‘If God wanted us to camp, why did he create 5-star hotels’. It is hard to argue with that.

  3. Okay I am Romanichal via my Mother’s side. The word Gypsy has an odd relationship with our culture. But I think you guys mean it in the best way. RV life is not for the weak of heart and that story is hysterical!

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