We all know Class C’s are the bomb, and like other RVs they have certain Class C specific…um…features. Maybe we need a secret code language or fancy handshake. I already say, “GEEZ!” when I whack my head on that cabinet next to the door. Would that count, ya think?
There’s bound to be a string of words to mash together when you’re traveling around the outside bins, yet again!, to find a place to put something that simply will not fit inside but you will not, CANNOT live without.