Remembrances

[Ralph L. Fullenwider]

Morning everyone:

On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled, friends made,
Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.

Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and into
something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.

Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the landscape
and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and shiny. The
rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her jacks
set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet another
day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems purring, yep
she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the elegance and
grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive, willing,
yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
cross back and forth upon the Continent.

With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing though
her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the beat of
the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped after
hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your command,
the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical repertoire
stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry people
in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be in the
wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the tires up
on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of coffee, then
a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the wife's
eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the tune
being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another sip of
that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up, the
lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the highway
stretching before her.

Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal routine
out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar pulse
come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts going
to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will share
the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new friends to
the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an eye and
happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.

Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your friends down
Oklahoma way.

Safe travels,

Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma

[Terry Neal]

Ralph, your eloquence with the written word is amazing. You should write.

Terry Neal
Bozeman, MT
82PT40
74FC34



Ralph L. Fullenwider wrote:

> Morning everyone:
>
> On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled, friends
> made,
> Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
> Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and into
> something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.
>
> Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the
> landscape
> and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and shiny. The
> rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her
> jacks
> set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet another
> day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems
> purring, yep
> she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the
> elegance and
> grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive, willing,
> yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
> cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
> With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing though
> her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the beat of
> the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped after
> hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your command,
> the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical repertoire
> stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
> fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry
> people
> in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
> comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be in
> the
> wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the tires up
> on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of coffee,
> then
> a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the wife's
> eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the tune
> being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another sip of
> that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up, the
> lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the
> highway
> stretching before her.
>
> Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal routine
> out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar pulse
> come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts
> going
> to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will share
> the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
> around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new friends to
> the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an eye and
> happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
> Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your friends
> down
> Oklahoma way.
>
> Safe travels,
>
> Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
> Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma
>
>



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[trautoranch]

Good morning Ralph and Charolette. Hope you two have a wonderful
weekend. Come on down to Texas someday and see us.
Kindest Regards,
Rick & Terri Mcintire
86PT38 Patillo,Tx-

[Henry Jay Hannigan]

---It is 5 am Sunday morning down under here in Sydney and I wake up
to Ralph's "WANDERING AGAIN"........WOW!! I am impressed, recommend
a copywrite on that Ralph! That was really, really good!! Not only
a Master RV Doctor, but a Master Writer too!!
LOL
Hank Hannigan
90 SP36
80FC31 for sale
In Sydney..next week to Melbourne

In WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com, "Ralph L. Fullenwider"
wrote:
>
> Morning everyone:
>
> On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled,
friends made,
> Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
> Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe
and into
> something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in
general.
>
> Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the
landscape
> and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and
shiny. The
> rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light.
Her jacks
> set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet
another
> day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems
purring, yep
> she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the
elegance and
> grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive,
willing,
> yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads
that
> cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
> With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing
though
> her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the
beat of
> the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are
slipped after
> hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your
command,
> the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical
repertoire
> stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her
grace
> fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the
furry people
> in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
> comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will
be in the
> wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the
tires up
> on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of
coffee, then
> a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the
wife's
> eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of
the tune
> being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another
sip of
> that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking
up, the
> lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns
the highway
> stretching before her.
>
> Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal
routine
> out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar
pulse
> come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks.
Thoughts going
> to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom
will share
> the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups
filled all
> around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new
friends to
> the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an
eye and
> happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
> Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your
friends down
> Oklahoma way.
>
> Safe travels,
>
> Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
> Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma
>

[ronmarabito2002]

As always Ralph. You too are an artist. We should team up and do
some articles.

R.E. (Ron) Marabito, Dallas, TX 92WB40

--- In WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com, "Ralph L. Fullenwider"
wrote:
>
> Morning everyone:
>
> On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled,
friends made,
> Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
> Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and
into
> something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.
>
> Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the
landscape
> and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and
shiny. The
> rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her
jacks
> set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet
another
> day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems
purring, yep
> she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the
elegance and
> grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive,
willing,
> yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
> cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
> With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing
though
> her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the
beat of
> the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped
after
> hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your
command,
> the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical
repertoire
> stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
> fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry
people
> in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
> comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be
in the
> wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the
tires up
> on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of
coffee, then
> a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the
wife's
> eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the
tune
> being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another
sip of
> that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up,
the
> lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the
highway
> stretching before her.
>
> Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal
routine
> out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar
pulse
> come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts
going
> to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will
share
> the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
> around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new
friends to
> the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an
eye and
> happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
> Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your
friends down
> Oklahoma way.
>
> Safe travels,
>
> Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
> Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma
>

[M.L. Perkinson]

Ralph, I feel like a prophet-remember I told you several years ago you should
write seriously. Maury 80FC 31'
----- Original Message -----
From: Terry Neal
To: WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com
Sent: Saturday, November 04, 2006 12:46 PM
Subject: Re: [WanderlodgeForum] Remembrances


Ralph, your eloquence with the written word is amazing. You should write.

Terry Neal
Bozeman, MT
82PT40
74FC34

Ralph L. Fullenwider wrote:

> Morning everyone:
>
> On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled, friends
> made,
> Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
> Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and into
> something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.
>
> Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the
> landscape
> and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and shiny. The
> rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her
> jacks
> set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet another
> day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems
> purring, yep
> she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the
> elegance and
> grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive, willing,
> yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
> cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
> With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing though
> her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the beat of
> the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped after
> hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your command,
> the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical repertoire
> stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
> fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry
> people
> in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
> comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be in
> the
> wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the tires up
> on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of coffee,
> then
> a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the wife's
> eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the tune
> being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another sip of
> that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up, the
> lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the
> highway
> stretching before her.
>
> Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal routine
> out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar pulse
> come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts
> going
> to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will share
> the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
> around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new friends to
> the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an eye and
> happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
> Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your friends
> down
> Oklahoma way.
>
> Safe travels,
>
> Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
> Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma
>
>

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[Stephen H]

Very nice Ralph.



We thank you!



_____

From: WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com
[mailto:WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com] On Behalf Of Ralph L. Fullenwider
Sent: Saturday, November 04, 2006 11:51 AM
To: WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com
Subject: [WanderlodgeForum] Remembrances



Morning everyone:

On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled, friends made,
Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.

Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and into
something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.

Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the landscape
and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and shiny. The
rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her jacks
set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet another
day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems purring, yep
she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the elegance and
grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive, willing,
yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
cross back and forth upon the Continent.

With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing though
her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the beat of
the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped after
hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your command,
the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical repertoire
stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry people
in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be in the
wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the tires up
on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of coffee, then
a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the wife's
eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the tune
being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another sip of
that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up, the
lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the highway
stretching before her.

Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal routine
out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar pulse
come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts going
to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will share
the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new friends to
the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an eye and
happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.

Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your friends down
Oklahoma way.

Safe travels,

Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma





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[Ralph L. Fullenwider]

Thank you all for your comments, happy you enjoyed. As far as writing,
would not know how.

Ralph

At 10:51 AM 11/4/2006 -0600, you wrote:
>Morning everyone:
>
>On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled, friends made,
>Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
>Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and into
>something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in general.
>
>Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the landscape
>and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and shiny. The
>rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light. Her jacks
>set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet another
>day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems purring, yep
>she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the elegance and
>grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive, willing,
>yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads that
>cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
>With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing though
>her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the beat of
>the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped after
>hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your command,
>the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical repertoire
>stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her grace
>fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the furry people
>in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
>comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be in the
>wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the tires up
>on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of coffee, then
>a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the wife's
>eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of the tune
>being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another sip of
>that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking up, the
>lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the highway
>stretching before her.
>
>Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal routine
>out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar pulse
>come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks. Thoughts going
>to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will share
>the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled all
>around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new friends to
>the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an eye and
>happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
>Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your friends down
>Oklahoma way.
>
>Safe travels,
>
>Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
>Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma

[Robert Britton]

Good to hear from you Ralph!


Robert Britton
87FC
Hollister Ca.





--- In WanderlodgeForum@yahoogroups.com, "Ralph L. Fullenwider"
wrote:
>
> Morning everyone:
>
> On slow days, one tends to look at photos of places traveled,
friends made,
> Coach down times and up times along the routes followed.
>
> Twas a chill crisp morning, coffee mug in hand, out of the robe and
into
> something warm, doing a walk around, just checking things in
general.
>
> Sun was on the rise to the East, it's rays splaying out over the
landscape
> and standing back away from the old gal, her side so sleek and
shiny. The
> rims reflecting like diamonds with the soft early rays of light.
Her jacks
> set and stable, the Lady brings a smile for she is ready for yet
another
> day. Her fluids checked and topped off, her electrical systems
purring, yep
> she is ready for her date. No quickie this one, but rather the
elegance and
> grace she portends, out there among them all. She is responsive,
willing,
> yet demure and demands attention of all whom espy her on the roads
that
> cross back and forth upon the Continent.
>
> With the turn of a switch, she roars to life, the fluids coursing
though
> her various veins, one sits in the command chair just feeling the
beat of
> the heart. With a sight of satisfaction, the air breaks are slipped
after
> hearing her clear her throat, and slowly rolling forward at your
command,
> the hand hesitates over the play switch to her gentle musical
repertoire
> stored away. Early it is, so no song on this day, will mark her
grace
> fleeing from the perch of the night. Fresh coffee at hand, the
furry people
> in their usual place, trusting to your steady hand upon the wheel,
> comfortable in their complete trust, and curious as to what will be
in the
> wind for them to sample with a sniff here and there. Putting the
tires up
> on the pavement, feeling the old gal wanting to run, a sip of
coffee, then
> a knowing smile, the finger presses that play button, itching, the
wife's
> eyes rolled up, knowing what is to come. Ahhh the sweet sound of
the tune
> being played, the chest filling to bursting with pride and another
sip of
> that morning elixir as the on ramp approaches. Her speed picking
up, the
> lights lighting the way for her grace and beauty, as she adorns the
highway
> stretching before her.
>
> Yes, all is right with the world and all settles into the normal
routine
> out on that byway with the cruise set and feeling the old familiar
pulse
> come to life. Hard to get any better than this, one thinks.
Thoughts going
> to the next port of pulling in for the night, a wondering whom will
share
> the campfire this night. The tales told and shared with cups filled
all
> around, with the snap and flash of the cameras and adding new
friends to
> the album. The remembrances come flooding back in the blink of an
eye and
> happiness is obtained with a subtle sigh.
>
> Here is hoping all here had a simply fantastic day, from your
friends down
> Oklahoma way.
>
> Safe travels,
>
> Ralph and Charolette Fullenwider
> Ralph's RV Solutions, Duncan, Oklahoma
>