Yea, she was running a V8 in her 40 and the fuel lines were routed too close to the exhaust. As soon as we got a little air circulation going, she was able to finish under her own power. I had to pull her up some pretty steep rocks to get out on the flats coming out of Poison Spider.
For the life of me I can't remember her name, but she's super nice and I enjoyed following her. She crawled every obstacle with grace and zero wheelspin. Apparently she's grown up wheeling Moab and surrounding areas.
For the first half of the day I was calling her by the wrong name and she just rolled with it. Probably thought I was brain damaged or something.
I suppose that wouldn't be too far off base