Something You Can't Fix

Yesterday my youngest son decided to wash the travel trailer. Naturally cleaning an object of this size requires using the garden hose. The Gang of Three was with him.

Micky quickly got out of the way (one smart dog!)

Franklin watched from a distance (another smart dog!):

Brando (sigh) loudly and viciously attacked the hose, water, mud, scrub brush, over and over and over again :

As Ron White says, you just can't fix stupid.

The lights are on, but there is nobody home.