marrrrrrrk
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Hey everyone. Hel---is this mic on? Oh, ok.
I wanted to introduce myself, Mark, and my bus, Hank.
I'm a Midwestern-born dude that built a tiny house on wheels. This June will mark two years living a simpler lifestyle. I've been sort of "migrating" rather than full time traveling in my tiny house. My tiny house was the beginning of my quarter-life crisis. I still haven't left that stage, so I bought a bus!
Hank is a 1998 International Vista T444E. It is sort of a hybrid of a flat-nose and a dog-nose bus. This was to decrease blind spots when making turns & loading persons. Some find this model to be ugly, but Hank doesn't mind since people noses vary in their differences as well. Hank's handicapped capacities have made for a higher roof and no wheel wells.
Hank has spent his whole life in Central Florida and is being converted not much further away. After not getting out for a jog in awhile, he collapsed on the side of the highway on the trek home. Fortunately, only an alternator and not too bad of a fix.
Now we're home and Hank is seat-less. Mark is covered in dirt and grime.
I wanted to introduce myself, Mark, and my bus, Hank.
I'm a Midwestern-born dude that built a tiny house on wheels. This June will mark two years living a simpler lifestyle. I've been sort of "migrating" rather than full time traveling in my tiny house. My tiny house was the beginning of my quarter-life crisis. I still haven't left that stage, so I bought a bus!
Hank is a 1998 International Vista T444E. It is sort of a hybrid of a flat-nose and a dog-nose bus. This was to decrease blind spots when making turns & loading persons. Some find this model to be ugly, but Hank doesn't mind since people noses vary in their differences as well. Hank's handicapped capacities have made for a higher roof and no wheel wells.
Hank has spent his whole life in Central Florida and is being converted not much further away. After not getting out for a jog in awhile, he collapsed on the side of the highway on the trek home. Fortunately, only an alternator and not too bad of a fix.
Now we're home and Hank is seat-less. Mark is covered in dirt and grime.