TEujunga
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Almost too embarrassed to post this, but go ahead, have a laugh and tear me a new one for being an idiot.
I was wheeling alone on some back trails in the middle of nowhere on the Markagunt Plateau near Cedar Breaks National Monument in Utah and came upon a mud hole. "How bad could it be?," I thought, and forged ahead.
I immediately dropped off a cliff into several feet of water, beneath which was the slimiest, stickiest, goopiest mud imaginable, and high-centered the T4R on the brink. Absolutely no traction at any of the 4 wheels. Tried every trick in the book -- nothing. Just as I was starting to panic about being stuck, I opened the door to get out and dropped my keys *plork* right into the muddy water.
I guess my guardian angel was looking out for me, as just when I was wondering whether I was going to spend a sub-freezing night in a mudhole or try to walk ~20 miles to the nearest town, two couples on a pair of side-by-sides came by at just that moment.
First I dug around in the mud until I found my keys in about a foot of water. We each had a snatch strap and D shackles, so we attached one end of each strap to the trailer hitch receiver and the other ends to the two side-by-sides. They pulled in unison while I applied power in reverse. It came right out! Thank God, and thanks to these kind locals for their help, who by the way assured me that people get stuck in that mud hole all the time.
Still 5 days left on my trip, but believe me when I say I'm done with the mud holes! :yield:
I was wheeling alone on some back trails in the middle of nowhere on the Markagunt Plateau near Cedar Breaks National Monument in Utah and came upon a mud hole. "How bad could it be?," I thought, and forged ahead.
I immediately dropped off a cliff into several feet of water, beneath which was the slimiest, stickiest, goopiest mud imaginable, and high-centered the T4R on the brink. Absolutely no traction at any of the 4 wheels. Tried every trick in the book -- nothing. Just as I was starting to panic about being stuck, I opened the door to get out and dropped my keys *plork* right into the muddy water.
I guess my guardian angel was looking out for me, as just when I was wondering whether I was going to spend a sub-freezing night in a mudhole or try to walk ~20 miles to the nearest town, two couples on a pair of side-by-sides came by at just that moment.
First I dug around in the mud until I found my keys in about a foot of water. We each had a snatch strap and D shackles, so we attached one end of each strap to the trailer hitch receiver and the other ends to the two side-by-sides. They pulled in unison while I applied power in reverse. It came right out! Thank God, and thanks to these kind locals for their help, who by the way assured me that people get stuck in that mud hole all the time.
Still 5 days left on my trip, but believe me when I say I'm done with the mud holes! :yield:
