Papa's got a brand new bag! Oh! I mean coach!

Well, Rick did it! He bought a new coach (or "toach" as Guy and Cole used to say). Wow! Is it nice! I decided it was a big as an apartment. No rough'n it camping for him, huh?

I took some shots so you all could see how great it is. I guess now, we'll never see them. They're off to see the world! Oh, well, I guess I'd do the same if I could retire.

Papa had to make sure it had a ladder on the back and a TV mounted in the bay. I think he could care less about the rest! HA! The salesman told him that people who buy coaches such as this don't need ladders; they pay other people to clean it. But not Richard Eugene Shelton, no sir! If he gets a hankerin' to climb on the top, by doggie, there better be a ladder to do so! These men in my life. What will I do with them! Love 'em I guess! :-)

The boys like the massage chairs. See the look on their faces!

Now that they bought such a great ride, they don't even have change in their pockets. Good thing the Country Coach people gave them a discount card for 3 years. HA!

Seriously, I wish them well! It is a beautiful home away from home.