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There are about 6 different companies that convert buses into motorhomes, but since a lot of them only do a few a year because they are so pricey to do our first choice was a marathon since they do about 100 a year and have the best reputation and the best quality product. We searched and searched and searched and had truly begun to give up on the idea that we would ever find "the one". Frank found many that had a great floor plan, but I would usually veto them because of the pink fuzzy couch (YUCK!), or the plaid chair with matching floral ottoman. DOUBLE YUCK!!! We of course did find a few that we both loved, were a bit out of our price range, or were sold before we ever called on them. The brand new models were very nice to look at, but we've decided against selling our house to buy a bus (yikes!). The years of buses we had been looking at were a couple model years older than the new ones, but still beautiful, and since most buses are built fairly equal we didn't mind having a gently used Prevost. Not to mention they are all built to drive hundreds of thousands of miles on the original engine, just without the million dollar price tag. Still to this day one of our favorite pastimes is to look at Prevosts and see all the new bells and whistles they come with. I must admit however that no matter how nice and fancy they are, we still love ours that has all the comforts of home. Back when our search began, we had visited a dealership in Tennessee, one in Oklahoma and a handful of smaller RV locations around the country. Frank diligently continued to search the Internet daily every week. Finally on the weekend of the Fourth of July 2005 we came across a beautiful model on the Marathon Coach website that looked perfect. It had a new paint job that didn't have a single stripe of pink or purple. The interior was a nice beige with sage green accents on the couch and La-Z-Boy. It had two closets, which is great because we could put the birds in one, and clothes in the other. We had struck gold, except for the fact that it was in Oregon and we were in Missouri with no plans of heading to the West Coast for almost a month. We were sure that it would be snatched up long before we could get a chance to look at it. We continued on our search, and Frank kept checking Marathon every single day to see if it was still there. We finished up the Denver event and headed full speed to Seattle, Washington. We had only a day and a half to get there, so there was no time to look then, and boy were we both sad. After Seattle we again only had a very brief time to get to Sonoma, Ca, but we drove all night long to look at this bus that appeared to be perfect. I, which goes against my optimist attitude, was sure it had to be an enormous typo and was sure it would turn out to be twice the posted price. I even told Frank that I was going to sleep in, and to come and wake me up if it looks anything like the pictures. He of course came back within ten minutes and told me that it was even prettier inside than the website had shown, and I must come and see it. That it was!
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