Canadian_ford wrote:

While camping in a provincial park last week, a large party pulled in beside us. Grandma, Grandpa four adult children and a couple grand kids under 3. Very hot out. Mini van and truck and 26ft 5er. Grampa(50ish) driving truck and could not have ever backed a trailer up before because he did not know which way to turn the wheels. One hour of trying to back into a huge double site voices are getting really loud, door is slamming everyone in the party is telling him how it is to be done, and none of them I don't believe had even seen a trailer before. My DW kept telling me to go over and help, but there was a real haustile feeling coming from this lady and I didn't want any of it. An older gent walked by and asked driver if he could give him a hand and the drive say yes, with a few other words around it. First off he told him to take a breath, now you have to turn your wheels the other way then you have to turn sharper, you wont break anything and low and behold the trailer started creepig around into the site then the wife started yelling I don't want this f**en trailer here your wheels are the wrong way, move here move there. Kind gent said nothing more and walked away. 1hr 45 mins later 1 picnic table hit the poor driver finally good said enough and left it where it sat. And yes it stayed hitched to the truck their entire stay. I just thought I would share this poor mans pain with you all.

In The Dawghouse wrote:

I have to absolutely love my wife when I here stories like this one. She always lets me go get set up first, then she arrives with the kids. I took a turn too sharp the other day and received a good scratch in the sidewall from a stop sign. When I told her about it she was in total disbelief. She said, "You're the most careful driver I know"

Every day I spend with her I love her more. A good mate can make all the difference.