Camel's back, meet final straw...snap! Well fellas, this just isn't meant to be for me--on top of all the bizarre truck problems, I now have an eye injury that needs to heal (and be paid for). I have a scratched cornea, no doubt from something on the construction site that took it's sweet time to take me out. I am typing this with an eye parch on what WAS my good eye (figures!). The uneffected one sucks--I can't read squat with it without extreme magnification. Anyway, I'm finally conceding the fight on this one. Kevin, PM me your address, and I'll reimburse you for the camping deposit. Hopefully the story will be better for Ouray next year. Have fun on the slickrock!