I was in Northern Baja once, and on a weekend Some class C pulls in.
Some woman sneering and running around with a parasol and a guy who kept looking skyward for strength and patience.
Sunday morning, I hear all sorts of commotion, and the woman comes over to my van with a 1500 watt hair drier and a 150 watt ciggy plug style inverter, and her colorful parasol, while telling me how stupid and worthless her husband is, while batting her eyelids.
Hopefully when she returned to the Class C she had a bit more respect for her poor husband, after I could not stop laughing long enough to do anything other than shake my head.
She was obviously 'Class A' forced into the poor role of a class C with an undersized inverter and battery bank.
