It was the night before the trip. One of the dogs had already had an “accident” on the camping gear. Due to unforeseen circumstances, everything I’d packed into the larger, better-equipped camper had been unpacked then repacked into my tiny teardrop, the overflow stacked in the cab of the pickup. In a few hours, I’d leave on a road trip I’d been looking forward to for months. I was ex...
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