The first
order of business for today was DUMP & REFILL the tanks. On any American
made RV the procedure is basically the same.
Only the attachment locations may be different depending on your RV
manufacturer. All of our attachments are
in one basement compartment at the center of the driver’s side of FROG. The
compartment holds the outlets for the grey water tank at 75 gallons = used wash
water, and the black water tank at 45 gallons = used toilet water.
There is
also the inlet for the fresh water tank of 110 gallons = drinkable. Well, we
don’t drink it. We used bottled
water. City water goes into the tank
through our filtration system alright but who knows what evil lurks in the
fresh water tank itself, considering the heat we live in, and the temps the
tank itself rises to in the belly of the FROG.
Also in the compartment is a hot & cold shower hose for washing up or just rinsing off outside the coach, and a hose inlet to the grey and black water tanks for the NO MUSS FLUSH. That’s simply a way to shoot city water once a month or so into either of those tanks with hose to clean out any hardened or sticking material remaining after they have been dumped through the still attached sewer hose to the on-site dump station inlet. Pity the poor RV’er who forgets to leave the sewer hose attached when they do this!
We met such
a one early in our journey. They had been full-timing for only one week with
their new fifth wheel trailer when they hooked up the hose to the NO MUSS FLUSH
without the drain sewer hose attached and the water pressure quickly filled
their grey & black tanks. The black, being smallest, first. And then where
did the water go?
They told us
they first saw the black ‘stuff’ shooting straight up out of the toilet air
vent on top of the trailer roof and when they went into the trailer black and
grey water was shooting out of each appropriate, or now inappropriate,
drain. There were DAYS of cleanup.
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We were able
to dump and refill only 2 miles from the Cracker Barrel we had camped at for several
days. The Tom Sawyer RV Campground at West Memphis, Arkansas, is right on the
Mississippi. The usual cost for this
service for a dry camper (boondocker) like us is $10.00. At an average of once
a week, with the average full hook up campsite being $30.00, we save about $200.00
a week by camping ‘rent free’. There is that retirement budget being tweaked
again!
While the dumping and filling proceeded I
walked to the bank of ‘Old Man River’ and got some shots of distant Memphis to
the north and a tug-steered barge hauling grain south to New Orleans from the
loading plant just above the campground.
When we
later drove past the plant we counted over twenty huge grain tractor trailers
waiting just to dump their freshly filled farm loads at the plant. The grain
would then fill the rows of barges lined up on the banks of the Mississippi ,
all waiting to follow the first we saw down to the Gulf of Mexico, and who
knows where next.
We hitched
up TOAD to FROG and took I-40 to the east side of Memphis where we picked up US
64. We also picked up lunch!
The Steak
and Shake chain has proven to be the best by Mona’s standards for milk shake
quality, and Mona has HIGH milkshake standards.
But a steakburger and real milk milkshake is loaded with fat and
calories (TY Keith, Walt & Kathy! ) SO we share the meal just like we share
any other. It fills Mona up and it fills up my calorie counter.
An 18 wheel
driver, Mike, saw us park our rig along the street and me walk around the
nearby Fairfield Inn to be sure we could
get out of the parking space I wanted to choose. He knew what I was doing as he
said later when Mona was giving him a tour of our coach, “I have to get out and
check my turning radius too.” “But, “ Mona said, “We can’t back up like you
can with TOAD hitched on.” Yes friends,
I seem to have learned that lesson in one take.
We drove on
east after lunch another 80 miles to the quiet farming community of Michie,
Tennessee. Well, actually a bit north of
it at the intersection of Ode Moore and Chambers Store roads. There sits the 124 year old Lebanon United Methodist
Church. And we now sit comfortably parked by its cemetery. We hope these
interred neighbors are as quiet as the last bunch at Primrose UMC.
Lebanon UMC
wasn’t here when the battle of Shiloh raged 6 miles to the north in 1862, but
nonetheless it sits on ground that Confederate General Albert Sydney Johnston
marched over and camped part of his army on going to meet General Ulysses
Simpson Grant, and it is ground Confederate General Pierre Gustave Toutant Beauregard
marched south on when he chose to leave the field after the death of Johnston
and the arrival of a second US Army under General Don Carlos Buell.
Don’t you
just love those 19th century names? Its like their parents, at the
moment of their births, each said the same thing, “He’s going to be a famous
general so we have to name him…”
Pastor Jim
Rogers came out of his parsonage to greet us and we ended up talking for 45
minutes before we even parked the coach.
Two pastors, right? And Mona got
in some words too, I think.
Jim has been
here at LUMC just two months but already has a well attended Wednesday night
Bible Study going for this 50 attender church (he has two other churches as
well, for a total attendance of just under 100). All three of them are
evangelistic, orthodox Bible churches. King James Bible too. Not the type of UMC you find everywhere. But this is farm country and conservative in
many ways.
Pastor Jim
invited us to join tonight’s Bible Study and we enjoyed a very good lesson from
Genesis 8. I loved the way Jim tied it
to the words of Paul in Romans 8. And the theme was consistent: Love God and He
will always love you. Stop loving Him and He will always be ready to take you
back, no matter what. You can count on it! But sometime, there WILL be an end.
Count on that too.
Tomorrow,
Civil War immersion for me, and Mona says she’s already deep into a new book!
-Ken
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