Good Lord, What Am I Getting Myself Into?

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So, on November 2nd we have to have the camper into the shop by 11AM about an hour away, which is in the area of two casinos in the area, Hollywood and Ameristar, and my mom is really into gambling. So, we decided to try and make a fun weekend out of it and invite mom with the caveat that we have to pull the camper to Wentzville, MO. She has always been terrified about the prospect of riding in the truck with the camper behind us. But I invited her anyway, and even though she is somewhat apprehensive, she's onboard. Gambling is a strong pull. But I assured her, we never go above 65 when we pull (I fibbed a little bit), and it's only an hour. It's going to bounce and sway a little bit, but I know what I am doing, and it will be fine, and we can have some fun. She has never been with us on a camping trip, and if she makes it through this little trek, I told her we might set something up for next April that is about an hour and a half away. Will she make it? I don't know. Will she be nervous? Undoubtedly. But I think it will be fine and she'll figure out it's a piece of cake in the end. But good Lord, what am I getting myself into?