Well...for me I had no chance of avoiding the silver addiction and exploring our world. Having a father who flew our silver birds during WWII all over Europe and North Africa, returning home to a desk job at what is now Wright-Patterson Airbase (not far from Jackson Center), meeting Mom there and then moving to Minneapolis, his and my Birthplace. By the way, Mom was born and raised in Elkhart, Indiana, the RV capital of the world.
Just before I was born, my two adventurous folks pulled a teardrop from Minneapolis to Santa Monica, Ca, where Dad got a job at Douglas Aircraft, working in the design department developing more silver birds. We soon moved to a small town right next to Santa Fe Springs, California (ring a bell).
Every other year for the next decade and a half we traveled cross country to the midwest, east, south, northwest and more, many times camping where ever our days travel ended.
Travel is in my blood, adventure is my passport, aluminum is my favorite construction medium, and therefore, an Airstream was my destiny. And thanks to one special person....I am living my dream.