I asked Dan a week ago if he would drive me to Robertsdale, AL (about 35 mi) to check out this RV that Riley and I want to get. He was the perfect guy to ask, straight shooter, experienced around RV's and hookups, and his day off was Monday and so was mine.

He said sure, busy but later in the day would work. I thought we were good, until Shelby found out about it. Then I got chewed out for asking Dan to do this, said he was way to busy and I got the general impression that she controls his schedule.

Then she said I should have asked her to do it, she's way better with RV's and trailers and hookups. But since I had the nerve to ask Dan without her approval, and instead of asking her, the whole thing got thrown to the wind.

I've since been trying hard to find some help with this, primarily on Facebook, to no avail. I feel really isolated here, fed up, and I can't wait to leave somehow come Sep 1.

Narcissism rules around this place and it's sad. It's to everyone's advantage to get me out of this lopsided piece of shit trailer with no water or toilet or gas, and down the road, but it's blocked.