I stopped for gas, and realized the fastgun blocks the tank, Maybe I’ll lock the fastgun, thereby locking my gas tank!
Or maybe not.
A step ladder seems to work fine for getting in and out. I may need to get another so we can keep the one at home.
I tried stacking my step mother’s plastic chair under the plastic steps I found in the basement. Bad idea, I landed weird and tweaked my right ankle. Didn’t do my bad right knee any favors either. Glad I was home alone!
I drained every drop of water, and plan to fill the thetford with the winter window washer fluid.