The first time we moved from OR to KY, we had a vehicle breakdown and it took us 3 days to get through the state of KS in August heat with no air conditioning.
The second time we moved from KY to Birmingham, AL, my DH lost me in Knoxville. Neither of us had cell phones and he took a wrong exit and I was stuck behind a semi and didn't see him. It took 3 hours and a collect call to my mother to get us reconnected.
The third time we moved from B'ham to Montana, we had packed the trailer wrong and there was too much weight on the tongue. It wouldn't budge so we had to remove everything and repack it all. It cost us an extra day. Then the mattress we had lashed to the top was making the trailer go wonky. We were twenty miles down the road by this time so we stopped, cut the rope, left it in the ditch and drove on. We ended up only driving about 250 miles per day and it took us 11 days because we camped every night except one that we got a hotel. We ended up seeing an amazing lighting storm come over the badlands in the Dakotas.
The fourth time we moved from Montana to Spokane, we moved Thanksgiving weekend and there was a huge snowstorm. The passes were very icy, the snow was swirling and it was dark and we had to go 25 mph. It was about midnight by the time we pulled into Wallace and got a hotel. The next morning we were able to drive on safely.
The fifth time we moved from Spokane back to KY, my parents offered to help us with their horse trailer. My dad was convinced that everything wouldn't fit and DH was convinced it would. Then Dad was worried about being overloaded so we ended up leaving stuff behind. Important stuff that my DH still remembers and talks about.
Now we're prepping for our 6th move next summer...
And yes, we belly laugh about all of those other moves now!