Oh, I have another doozy!
When you run out of beer, it's time to go home. My brother was driving the truck and the primitive road we were on was wash-board city! I told him just to go faster and that my toyhauler could take it. We're well on our way home when nature called and we stopped for a few. As I walked toward the toyhauler I froze, not sure what I was looking at. Under the toyhauler was a mess of wires, hoses and pipes. I just stood there with wtf all over my face. Underneath was a void; a black hole - where my water tank once was and was no more. I lost it God only knows where. I assume it was on that bumpy bump dirt they called a primitive road. Funny, i can laugh now but at the time I felt like cryin'! Haha!
