"Thanks. Now to the gate. Find a long strong stick. There might be a snake somewhere.* Sean looked about for a long stick and found one. He began to beat the grass to chase the any snakes. He waved to Keith to move on slowly until he bumped into something. A quick honk  to alert the two behind him, Keith began to back away from the over grown gate. Sean walked around the RV and found the rusty lock. Sean sighed wearily. It was getting dark and it would be nice to have everyone inside. He went to the RV.<br/><br/>"Keith- rusty lock problems. Got anything? Don't want it cut." he asked.<br/><br/>"Yep." Keith spoke as he got out and went to a compartment under the main compartment. He took out a grease gun and walked to the gate. Before too long, he spoke<br/>"Give it a good try now. Should still be stiff."<br/><br/>Sean worked the lock open and together the two men pulled the gate open.<br/><br/>Keith put it back and got in. He drove the RV into the drive way.