My ex lives in a trailerhood.
Mine too.
Though she had lived in the Seattle area her whole life (born in ‘56), she moved to an Arizona trailer park about four years ago. I’m told it is actually pretty similar to the one in Raising Arizona, but not quite as nice. No, I’m not joking.
The divorce was bitter, and I actually wish it had worked out for her, but it was her choice to “kill the golden goose”. Meanwhile, I’ve been in marital bliss in the 18 years since, experiencing what I thought was only the stuff of fairy tales. Yes, it really is that good. We simply fit.