Well. Al gained some RV knowledge and decided that our F250 (aka two-fitty) didn't have enough power to tow Homer safely, so here he is with the brand-spanking new GMC 1 ton dually. Dually??? Really? That's what I said. This sucker is BIG, doesn't he look pleased?
This sturdy new fella has been named Tom. Get it?
Today we are in Pensacola, which is the home of a Naval Air Station, center for electronic warfare and cartographic training. Not to mention the headquarters for the Blue Angels. The city seems proud of its miliary connection and displays it with a pelican to represent each branch. Nice, aren't they?