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We're looking forward to our next trip this year to Oshkosh, AirVenture, that is... Airplanes, Movie Stars. Oops, sorry. I just had a flashback to the Beverly Hillbillies.
Anyway, we started going to Oshkosh in 2005 and have been going back every year since then. My wife and I are both in our late 50's and we have a 13 year old son, who keeps us young (we have a choice?). My son loves to camp out. Give him a pup-tent and a sleeping bag and he's set. However, my wife and I are true wienies. We like a soft pudgy bed and a non-damp atmosphere. The first year we went to Oshkosh, I found a room at a motel that was 13 miles away and felt lucky to get it. I made the reservation 6 months in advance after going through multiple listings that were "booked up". They charged me an outrageous price per a night, but I didn't care, I was finally at Oshkosh.
The next year we decided to camp out like a lot of people do. The price was right and besides, I've always heard that camping out was really a lot of fun and you're right there in the middle of what's going on.
We bought a tent and some camping supplies and headed out. When we got there, we opened up the new tent bag and started to try to put the damn thing together. I think the instructions must have been written by Picasso. It was a large tent, with all those criss-cross flexible poles, multiple flaps and openings. After about an hour of cussing and discussing, not to mention the approaching darkness, we started to freak. "What the hell do we do now?"
About that time 2 gentlemen came over and said "You guys need help? We have a tent just like that one."
"Yes sir!!" I replied.
I let them take over and soon we had the tent set up. I offered to pay them but they refused. Nice guys. They did, however, didn't blink when I offered them a beer. We tipped our aluminum cans together and toasted our accomplishment.
Then, out in the distance we heard "Rummmmmmble". Oh hell, it's a thunderstorm. Batten down the hatches Matie!
What a night. Pouring rain, tent seams that were leaking, and the Beer Barn right across the street with band music blaring till 2 in the morning, not to mention the eighteen wheelers screaming down the highway all night.
I didn't get much sleep the first two nights, but after that I was so damn tired that I went comatose and all was well. No more tents for this family. Like I said, we're wienies.
The years after that we went back to staying in motels, but it just wasn't the same.
This year, we are going to get an RV. Prices are down, making things really affordable. We talked with a number of RVr's at Oshkosh and they recommended it highly. Luckily I have just enough room in my hangar to store a small motorized RV, which means no storage fee. Back to the Oshkosh campgrounds! We are all excited!
See you at Oshkosh! We'll be the rested, wide-eye wienies with the dry clothes!
Anyway, we started going to Oshkosh in 2005 and have been going back every year since then. My wife and I are both in our late 50's and we have a 13 year old son, who keeps us young (we have a choice?). My son loves to camp out. Give him a pup-tent and a sleeping bag and he's set. However, my wife and I are true wienies. We like a soft pudgy bed and a non-damp atmosphere. The first year we went to Oshkosh, I found a room at a motel that was 13 miles away and felt lucky to get it. I made the reservation 6 months in advance after going through multiple listings that were "booked up". They charged me an outrageous price per a night, but I didn't care, I was finally at Oshkosh.
The next year we decided to camp out like a lot of people do. The price was right and besides, I've always heard that camping out was really a lot of fun and you're right there in the middle of what's going on.
We bought a tent and some camping supplies and headed out. When we got there, we opened up the new tent bag and started to try to put the damn thing together. I think the instructions must have been written by Picasso. It was a large tent, with all those criss-cross flexible poles, multiple flaps and openings. After about an hour of cussing and discussing, not to mention the approaching darkness, we started to freak. "What the hell do we do now?"
About that time 2 gentlemen came over and said "You guys need help? We have a tent just like that one."
"Yes sir!!" I replied.
I let them take over and soon we had the tent set up. I offered to pay them but they refused. Nice guys. They did, however, didn't blink when I offered them a beer. We tipped our aluminum cans together and toasted our accomplishment.
Then, out in the distance we heard "Rummmmmmble". Oh hell, it's a thunderstorm. Batten down the hatches Matie!
What a night. Pouring rain, tent seams that were leaking, and the Beer Barn right across the street with band music blaring till 2 in the morning, not to mention the eighteen wheelers screaming down the highway all night.
I didn't get much sleep the first two nights, but after that I was so damn tired that I went comatose and all was well. No more tents for this family. Like I said, we're wienies.
The years after that we went back to staying in motels, but it just wasn't the same.
This year, we are going to get an RV. Prices are down, making things really affordable. We talked with a number of RVr's at Oshkosh and they recommended it highly. Luckily I have just enough room in my hangar to store a small motorized RV, which means no storage fee. Back to the Oshkosh campgrounds! We are all excited!
See you at Oshkosh! We'll be the rested, wide-eye wienies with the dry clothes!