Redneck Caper for sale!

I lived in 14' Winnebago with my mom and my sister while my parents were building their retirement cabin in northern WI. IIRC this was from when I was 9 to 11 years old. It was awesome. I was a wild child, with the only true rules set by nature. By 12, I was taking the canoe out for a week with 3 days worth of food, cutting down trees and driving my Dad's Fury. Once the cabin was done, I had to go back to Chicago.

Shortly thereafter, everyone was wondering why I had a problem with authority. Hmmmm...I wonder why? I would look this supposed "Person of Authority" and know immediatley that they couldn't last 48 hours where i could be comfortable all my life. Long live the self sufficient! :brave: