A Retirement Plan

It was time to retire, so we bought a van. Mr. Right and I talked a lot about traveling after I stopped working, planning and saving, organizing and getting all our 'ducks in a row.' So, on a rainy winter morning we purchased a van. It was a dented, scratched, dinged, grungy, grimy, and elderly church van. No carpet, no cup holders, manual locks and windows, not even armrests for the gunk-encru...