So now the dilemma. . . where to go, what to do. We have to camp somewhere and by the time we were all checked out, it was 2 p.m. We called Florence to a city camp we like but they were filled up with spring breakers and bass tournament participants. A camp in Nashville where we could go is not yet open and if we get too far north, it's going to start getting colder. Hmmmmm. So we decided to sit here in Red Bay over the weekend. We may head to Florence today, not sure.
We got to Tupelo and went to Sam's Club. Sam's Club has once again arbitrarily messed with our business membership and removed people I have paid for. I paid for a year's membership and sometime during the year, the take them off my list. No one knows why this happens and no one is doing it. ????? Somehow it's happening, however. Why? I got nowhere talking with people on the phone until I mentioned fraud. I believe that when they bill me, I pay, then they remove people I have paid for an entire year of membership, there is some fraud. When these people go to buy at Sam's, they are told they must pay for the year when I have already done so. At any rate, if I pay for a year, they should be good to go till that membership expires. So, I did have to go to a Sam's club to get it straightened out. . . till next time anyway. They did give me that one person free for the year to avoid the fraud charges. Thanks, Sam's Club, but let's just get it right this time, eh?
We ran a couple other errands and then drove back to Wheeler where we visited with Terry's cousin Shirley and her husband Paul. They are doing well and she was working on getting the swimming pool ready for grandsons Preston and Johnathan. We stayed for several hours and decided to head back to Red Bay. We took a different route home again, always anxious to see the landscape around Terry's "roots" and we passed by Agnew's, a restaurant in Pratt. One of Terry's half-cousins does the steak grilling here and last year at the reunion, he told us to come by and he would cook me a steak! So we stopped. While we were waiting on our food, in walks his cousin, Kerneth, so she sat down and talked a bit. She was meeting other family for a birthday party and we enjoyed a brief chat. She had Tommy, the griller (her brother), come out to see us. It was great to see even more family than we had planned.
We got into the coach and turned things on and about an hour later, tornado sirens sounded and a loud speaker announced a tornado had been sighted and we should go to a shelter. We got in the car and drove over to the Tiffin Service Center and went to a designated tornado shelter area where other Tiffin owners were already congregating. We were there for about an hour and came back when the all clear was given. There was still storm activity in the area, but the most severe threats were gone. We will have to check to see if we had any damage from the hail, but we haven't found any so far.
We are at the park in downtown Red Bay and drove over to the shelter with our neighbors here. She has been knitting up a storm and I asked her if she crocheted. She said she knew how, but preferred knitting. She is going to help me this afternoon learn a basic crochet stitch so I can make some preemie caps for my new grandbaby. Whoo hoo!
So we are here and still all in one piece. Not sure when/if we will move to Florence today, because I want to get my crochet lesson!
Till next time. . .
Dale
3 comments:
Have been reading your blog a long time and just read you are in Red Bay. Carolyn and I are in site 61 awaiting some repairs.
Hey Joe and Carolyn, We went over by your rig the other night. Thought if you were out we would stop by. You mentioned on your blog about being sick and we didn't want to catch anything! LOL The next day your rig was in the shop. Sorry we missed you. We left Red Bay and are in Florence, Alabama, heading to Nashville tomorrow. Happy trails. Perhaps our paths will cross again!
Dale
Maybe so, we are in Guntersville, AL for a couple of weeks then heading north through Louisville and then west. Sure we'll see ya sometime.
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