In the early days, I had a gal at a bank I did business with that actually lived 8 or 10 doors down from me that wanted one. Her husband travelled the world building and tuning engines in huge go fast boats for the super wealthy. Their goal was for the both of them to retire, sell the house and buy this monster motorhome and travel till the end of time. His garage had 400 amp service in it to run all his engine building machinery and I ran wire to fed the power for this motorhome. They bought the motorhome, sold the house and she passed away from Hep-C before they ever left the street. He died 6 months later from the same thing. Their son had to sell this monster motorhome for a huge loss and it didn't have 200 miles on it. I still think about that to this day, super good people, super sad story.