After the first 2 days on the road, he elected to kick back for the night in a motel, so he could enjoy a shave and shower. The next morning, to his shock and amazement, the flat-bed had been unhooked from his truck, and it, along with the chained down teardrops, and my little 1/2 Nelson woody, were gone!. Someone had quietly stolen them all sometime during the night, and no one at the motel had heard or seen a thing. Now all 3 of my teardrop camping trailers are missing and I have no idea where they may be, or who the thief was that took them.
So, in one fell swoop, they are gone! The trucker called the cops, his insurance company and alerted his fellow truckers to keep an eye out for the thief. So far, nothing has turned up and there is no trace of my many years of effort that it took to build my beloved, one-of-a-kind trailers. Oh, I am heartbroken!
Now in the September of my years, I will have to suffer due to this tragedy, or do my best to remember that this is the first day of April. So with that being said, I once again wish you all a very happy April fool's day, in case you had forgotten..
Roly, the obnoxious, yearly contributor to your heartstrings (I hope)
WOW. I was almost in tears... That was the best one ever. See, us seniors still have it! 
