One of the reasons I sleep in my truck instead of hotels (besides the whole not-having-money-to thing) is
I don’t feel like I belong
I’ve never quilted a day in my life
(although I might relate to them in terms of having crazy days)
A lot of motels like people who quilt apparently
they even have a quilt shop in this Bed and Breakfast
I’m not really sure if this is actually a B & B though. Seems more like an apartment complex.
I also don’t bowl
or study the Bible.
I am not a member of a full gospel church or battery group (whatever that is)
and I’m not a crusty, old “seasoned” senior citizen.
I’m okay with this. I didn’t want to stay at these places anyways. So there.
Best day of feeling inferior yet superior to motel people on Summer Tour 2009 ever!