Yesterday, after spending three days at the Nebraska State Fair a tire on our Toyota Camper blew. My husband called triple A to change the drivers side back tire. Resuming the drive down I80 hubby smelled smoke. After investigating he found the wheel well where the blown tire was on fire. He grabbed our dog and called 911. To make a long story short there is nothing left but a metal frame. We were planning on recovering the furniture next spring and reinforcing the other half of the front bed. It was a lot of fun to drive that camper and see the look on the face of a driver of a big camper. I was following him in an auto doing shopping along the way. We are now trying to remember what was in the camper for insurance purposes. Good by--We will always remember the weekends at the Nebraska Husker football games.