I almost bought the big one today.
I was under my motorhome today. The one I plan on using to travel around the country Teaching and playing.
The goal was to jack it up high enough so the frame is on blocks. I'm working in the same area for the next 2 months so i got a spot in a trailer park.
Without the frame being on blocks the motorhome wobbles to much when someone moves making it hard to stay sleeping. it's kind of like having someone shake you every once in a while.
Got the front jacked up and put jack stands on the frame. Then I went to the back. It's 30 feet long. An 89 Fleetwood southwinds.
I jacked up the back right side and everything was fine. Then I went to jack up the left side.
The guy that owned the park had a guy move his camper right next to mine. He got a little close though. When he put out his slide out there was only about 3 inches between the back corner of my motorhome and his which made it impossible to go under from the side.
So I went at it from the back. I used the Hydrolic jack on top of a cement block to raise it up to where it would take most of the weight off the shokes, springs and tires.
I just wanted to raise it up just a little more when it started to fall to the left. I felt pretty safe with where I was at because there was plenty of room for my body even though I was laying on my side.
What I didn't count on was how much the old springs and shocks would let the motorhome bounce down from being up higher and dropping.
Plus there were 2 curved flat pieces of metal about 5 inches wide coming down from the frame in the back. This made a difference of about 4 to 5 inches of less room had I been directly under them.
With the motorhome tipping to the left as it fell this metal part came right down on my ribs. I felt like I was squashed like a pancake. I actually got me twice I think because it rocked pretty hard. The shocks and springs are pretty weak. This is one of the things I needed to replace.
I couldn't get up at first and the guy that had the camper next to me said he was calling an ambulance. I rolled a little because i was still trying to figure out hoew bad i was hurt. After I stood up I realized i should have maybe stayed down.
Now i was up I told my nephew to just drive me to the emergency room. About half way there I wish I was in an ambulance.
I got out of the van and walked into the emergency here in Appleton and the first woman I talked to said I needed to fill out some paperwork.
I told her I was hurt pretty bad. I could hardly stand up by now. It was getting pretty stupid with the pain.
A nurse came up and took me directly to a room and they soon took my in for am MRI.
The good news is there are no broken bones. The bad news is it feels like everything is broke in my chest. Can't breath very good either.
Very happy to be alive though. The difference between the alternative was probably just a few inches. That motorhome is pretty heavy.
I don't know how long it will be before I can work again or play again. Both are out of the question right now. Right now it feels like never.
At ther first sign of something not right I'm supposed to get right back to the hospitol.
The camper that was parked so close got hit by my bumper on the way down. It put a dent/scratch on the side of his slideout of about a foot. Had it not been for him putting his camper/trailer so close I would have been jacking up my motorhome from the side and none of this would have happened. It could have still fallen but there was nothing there to squash me.
When i got back still in alot of pain, but with lots of percoset in me, he made sure I knew that the owner of the park had a guy coming to estimate the damage that was caused to his trail. I almost told him he should have parked a little closer and it wouldn't have fallen at all.
Bad luck. Not only got squashed but will have to pay the damage to his camper that was parked so close. My motorhome shifted to the left about 8 inches when it fell.
Anyway. Lucky to be alive. Doc said in an accident like that it's just a matter of inches.
The good news is I can still talk and I can still teach. I'm going to need something to do while I'm healing up so keep the calls coming in.
Still here. Geno...............
I was under my motorhome today. The one I plan on using to travel around the country Teaching and playing.
The goal was to jack it up high enough so the frame is on blocks. I'm working in the same area for the next 2 months so i got a spot in a trailer park.
Without the frame being on blocks the motorhome wobbles to much when someone moves making it hard to stay sleeping. it's kind of like having someone shake you every once in a while.
Got the front jacked up and put jack stands on the frame. Then I went to the back. It's 30 feet long. An 89 Fleetwood southwinds.
I jacked up the back right side and everything was fine. Then I went to jack up the left side.
The guy that owned the park had a guy move his camper right next to mine. He got a little close though. When he put out his slide out there was only about 3 inches between the back corner of my motorhome and his which made it impossible to go under from the side.
So I went at it from the back. I used the Hydrolic jack on top of a cement block to raise it up to where it would take most of the weight off the shokes, springs and tires.
I just wanted to raise it up just a little more when it started to fall to the left. I felt pretty safe with where I was at because there was plenty of room for my body even though I was laying on my side.
What I didn't count on was how much the old springs and shocks would let the motorhome bounce down from being up higher and dropping.
Plus there were 2 curved flat pieces of metal about 5 inches wide coming down from the frame in the back. This made a difference of about 4 to 5 inches of less room had I been directly under them.
With the motorhome tipping to the left as it fell this metal part came right down on my ribs. I felt like I was squashed like a pancake. I actually got me twice I think because it rocked pretty hard. The shocks and springs are pretty weak. This is one of the things I needed to replace.
I couldn't get up at first and the guy that had the camper next to me said he was calling an ambulance. I rolled a little because i was still trying to figure out hoew bad i was hurt. After I stood up I realized i should have maybe stayed down.
Now i was up I told my nephew to just drive me to the emergency room. About half way there I wish I was in an ambulance.
I got out of the van and walked into the emergency here in Appleton and the first woman I talked to said I needed to fill out some paperwork.
I told her I was hurt pretty bad. I could hardly stand up by now. It was getting pretty stupid with the pain.
A nurse came up and took me directly to a room and they soon took my in for am MRI.
The good news is there are no broken bones. The bad news is it feels like everything is broke in my chest. Can't breath very good either.
Very happy to be alive though. The difference between the alternative was probably just a few inches. That motorhome is pretty heavy.
I don't know how long it will be before I can work again or play again. Both are out of the question right now. Right now it feels like never.
At ther first sign of something not right I'm supposed to get right back to the hospitol.
The camper that was parked so close got hit by my bumper on the way down. It put a dent/scratch on the side of his slideout of about a foot. Had it not been for him putting his camper/trailer so close I would have been jacking up my motorhome from the side and none of this would have happened. It could have still fallen but there was nothing there to squash me.
When i got back still in alot of pain, but with lots of percoset in me, he made sure I knew that the owner of the park had a guy coming to estimate the damage that was caused to his trail. I almost told him he should have parked a little closer and it wouldn't have fallen at all.
Bad luck. Not only got squashed but will have to pay the damage to his camper that was parked so close. My motorhome shifted to the left about 8 inches when it fell.
Anyway. Lucky to be alive. Doc said in an accident like that it's just a matter of inches.
The good news is I can still talk and I can still teach. I'm going to need something to do while I'm healing up so keep the calls coming in.
Still here. Geno...............
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