It is now April 14, and we have left Bullhead and are headed for Sun City West to see our longggggg time friend Bok Earp, his daughter Rita, and son-in-law John. This is where it gets badddd! Just south of Wickenburg, AZ, some young men waved us to pull over, that we had a flat. After inspecting we discovered that we had no flat but that the tires were rubbing each other. Could not figure what to do, so State Troopers stopped traffic on four lanes while I turned around and limped up to a RV repair place 4 miles up the road. Bosco
This is what it looked like after we decided to replace the springs, bolts, shackle hangers; everything from axles on up!
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