martipr wrote:
I would drive on up and just watch. It might make me green with envy or I might laugh myself silly. Either way I would enjoy the show.
I ,because of a telephone pole have to enter, from the wrong side, between the pole and a tree, do an S turn and through a 10 foot gate. We try to charge admission but the neighbors won't pay.
Feel your pain. Once we have unloaded the TT in front of the house. I have to turn it to back down the side yard, turn again to back thru the gate, and turn again to back in beside the building in the backyard. People who see it sitting back there. Always ask. How did you get it in there? To which DW just says. He's GOOD..... When it truth. I couldn't do it without her. She is there to tell me when I'm about to hit the fence, or the building. Her help is NOT an option, it is a necessity