Well, here is my story;
My day began the night before, On Friday the 20th my Jeep finally got the new springs. Ah, life is good. Sonia and I got into the truck and headed to my office on Saturday evening, we hooked up the trailer and then came the Wrangler, Rooooomm stump…damn, can get it up there (get those dirty mind clean guys), dropped out of gear, tried to put it back in gear was hard, got it there gave it another try….only this time there was a small explosion, BOOM! Snap! What the hell? I drop to the deck and check out the under carriage only to find my drive shaft blew of the transfer case….Hummmm, that’s great now what?
Sonia take this opportunity to tell me, “this is your doctors calling you shouldn’t be out there with out his OK”. What now I am getting taboo by my doctor, I don’t think so…. We dropped it right were it sat, drove the truck and the trailer home picked up the Grand Cherokee. I’ll be damned if anyone is going to stop me this time from wheeling… Strapped in and loaded up, Ahhh. I will get a good night sleep and head out in the morning (Sunday).
Sunday rolls around, I drive up to the Gooseberry, no problem, made it on a half of tank of the truck…Impressive. The Ford pick up has a service engine light go on….damn, now what? Let it cool off a little, went to the Goose order breakfast and met up with Paul and Gill, chat a little and ate healthy, well for the truck stop that is. We all finish and get to the park, set up, air down and get ready, actually it took me some 40 minutes to do so, been out of the practice for a while. Anyway, once we got the sway bar disconnected, we tied the bar to the hook out of the way. Here is where it gets interesting. We took on Tom, Noel and her boyfriend (Sorry forgot his name). We began out journey, got as far as the west property and began to get into trail 12 when I got stuck on a dirt dune higher than my diff, can see as good on the grand than the Wrangler. Jump out and I see fluid every where….Hummm what the heck?
Paul get under the Jeep and identifies the transmission line running under the fan area got jammed up into the fan when we tied the bar forward. What a freaking start. Less then 24 hours and I kill my two Jeeps…I am not a happy camper, but hey, I was glad to be there with some friends. Paul decided to tow me back to the parking area got me on the trailer (Oh yea, he got to use his new winch and tools). Ok now I am Paul’s right seat, he said he could use a good navigator that I am in deed. The rest of the day has been told be Paul, Gill and I am sure will be Tom too.
Oh yea, the setting on the camera got changed and the videos got filmed at a smaller scale, sucks if I expanded. Sorry guys, we had some good shots too. But Tom’s friend got a few good shots too. Carnage
For Sunday, one drive shaft, one marker light on a trailer, possible transmission issue with the wrangler, transmission line and that’s just me……hehehehehe. Hell I don’t think anyone else had anything happen.