Many are the times that I have dreamed of building a bus-friendly house.  I would like a garage door to open into the living room  - a really big living room - maybe 30 x 40 feet - so that I could drive my bus straight in.  Then, in the evenings, I could be sitting at the computer and working and admiring my bus, or I could be standing in the open kitchen, cooking dinner and looking at my bus, or I could just sit around with friends, drinking scotch, smoking my pipe, and looking at my bus.  On the back wall, there would be another garage door that I could open and drive my bus into the back yard, fire up the grill, and enjoy it there as well.

My girlfriend says that my bus is my first love, but I think she has replaced the bus as my number one.  Besides, me and ole Bill Bones quarrel a little every now and then anyway - him callin' me a "bilge rat" and all.

Ah, when I win the lottery...

Warren L.
88 Westy "Billy Bones"