The tin can trailer pantry is stuffed to the gills. And Big P just pulled up with a huge grocery haul. If I listened accurately, AssA said they would be traveling for two or three days before they arrived at his mother’s. So CillaMe bought a bag of chips for each day... maybe even more bags than travel days. Here was some of the food she bought on Sunday for the trailer:
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And the truly inconsiderate and arrogant move was starting up a generator to keep the camper fridge powered. A very noisy generator on Bruce’s and Donna’s property, right next to the neighbors. What entitled asses they are!
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At the “last supper” with family, Crystal and A’s sister brought a graduation gift for Sweet Girl - a light-up, inflatable 30” ball. AssA over-inflated it and popped a seam, which Crystal patched. She was concerned about Abbie’s safety by asking AssA to push the valve in. He didn’t seem to care. Emily and Crystal were thinking about Abbie’s needs. All AssA could do was bitch that they gave her a 30” ball to go in the camper. Crystal told him he could deflate it. I bet he chooses not to take the ball on the trip. But you can imagine the giant raft is deflated and onboard, and we know there is adequate booze and makeup stowed away. I feel so sorry for Abbie and the dogs. I hope Golden Boy has the time of his life!