More Playa stuff. This is what happens when it gets wet. We got stuck. Badly. I started it by driving into a soft area at high speed getting mildly stuck. I did the right thing though, and didnt spinn up the muck but shut it down and aired down to 15 lbs and managed to back out. Lance, also extracted himself but came around in front of me with the idea of providing a tow- Bad idea. He was totally mired in goo who's composition can only be described as 1 part earth, 1part glue and 1 part poo. It coated the tires perfectly destroying all traction. I managed to get within 90 feet of lances' back bumper before I lost traction. I reeled out 60 feet of Warn 9500 and added my kinetic strap but was still 10 feet short. Fortunatley, Lance had his recovery kit with him and after rummaging around in the monstrous pile of s*** in his truck came up with a 50 foot length of clothesline! I tied this piece of crap to my strap and managed to pull Lance 6 feet before the clothesline broke. This was a mixed blessing, after some blue language, I let out the winch again and was able to re tie the rope and thus we recovered LanceCruiser for the second time on this odyssey. As I was pulling, his tires were turning freely, supplying no traction at all. I shudder to think what would have happened had we not gotten out, in the middle of that huge lake with darkness falling!
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