So Dylan, Ken and I made plans to meet up and run the Deer Valley trail today.
Got started on the trail a lil late, met up with another mudder (silverscout) just by happen stance who decided to join us.
The trail is a lot more chewed up than it was last year IMO.
We got through the "gate keeper" and rolled up to the boulder garden where the BBCNN club made a decison to turn back...
I was just about out of the boulder garden, my axels were crossed up, but everything was going fine when I hear a POP! I thought it was the tire rubbing the fender well bolt, until I tried to turn the wheels...no resistance...look out the window at the DS tire...NOT TURNING with the wheel.
SNAPPED the pitman arm CLEAN OFF on the back side of the spud shaft!
Of all things that I thought would NEVER fail....the FAWKING PITTMAN ARM!
Theres just NO trail fix for that!
Here is the best part of the story (abbreviated)!
Ken had left to go home after we were all safely through the gate keeper and he had left about 20 minutes earlier.
Dylan, who got his 2M radio and lisence, quickly called Ken on his 2M and GOT HIM!
Ken was the ONLY person with cell phone service.
After it was determined that I was totally FAWKED, Dylan asked if any of the BBCNN guyz MIGHT have a spare pittman arm. Jack was the first one who came to mind cuz of his extensive rig builds. Dylan relayed to Ken Jack's number, and Ken got hold of Jack!
As Dylan was on the radio with Ken, who was on the PHONE with Jack, Dylan and I decided the BEST way for me to get back to the road, was for Dylan and I to go back to the staging area in Dylans rig, pull his pittman arm, hike back up and install his on mine and get me back. Thank GOD that I had enough sence to pack a pickle fork in my tools with a BFH.
Jack said that he would come with his tow truck and flat be trailer to TOW MY SORRY BROKE ASS HOME!
Silverscout and his passengers hung around to make sure everything was OKAY and even offered to stay with my rig while Dylan and I ran down. He and Dylan both offered me their AAA cards to get my BROKE AS HOME!
Thats the jist of the story!
What I learned from it is this!
1) Im the luckiest SOB on the plant. It could have been SOOOO much worse in SOOO many ways that I cant even describe. If Dylan and Ken didnt have 2M...If Ken didnt have VERIZON...If I didnt have a pickle fork and a BFH...If Jack and Darcie were not the people who they are...If Dylan and Ken, silver scout (sorry dude, I forgot you real name...) and hoser werent the people they are....
You guyz are all amazing and bailed me OUT, BIG TIME!
2) 2M is the NEXT thing on my list. I poo pooed that, one too many times, and now Im a TOTAL believer!
3) NEVER wheel alone...I had thought about running the trail solo cuz I thought that Ken and Dylan might have gotten hung up cuz they showed up late, with the thought that "Ive done this trail before...its not that hard." Well, the trail Gods put me back in my place today. Never get too confident!
4) Ive gotten off SCOTT FREE of damage for a while now and it was MY TURN. If youre gonna do this stuff, its GOING to land on you sometime!
Thankfully I had some GREAT people in my corner to BAIL MY ASS OUT! Id still be there if it wasnt for you all!
I OWE YOU ALL BIG TIME!!!!!
I cant tell you how thankful I am!
A GREAT DAY all in all. I learned VOLUMES and will never forget the kindness you guyz had bestowed on me today!
Thank you!!!
Keith
Got started on the trail a lil late, met up with another mudder (silverscout) just by happen stance who decided to join us.
The trail is a lot more chewed up than it was last year IMO.
We got through the "gate keeper" and rolled up to the boulder garden where the BBCNN club made a decison to turn back...
I was just about out of the boulder garden, my axels were crossed up, but everything was going fine when I hear a POP! I thought it was the tire rubbing the fender well bolt, until I tried to turn the wheels...no resistance...look out the window at the DS tire...NOT TURNING with the wheel.
SNAPPED the pitman arm CLEAN OFF on the back side of the spud shaft!
Of all things that I thought would NEVER fail....the FAWKING PITTMAN ARM!
Theres just NO trail fix for that!
Here is the best part of the story (abbreviated)!
Ken had left to go home after we were all safely through the gate keeper and he had left about 20 minutes earlier.
Dylan, who got his 2M radio and lisence, quickly called Ken on his 2M and GOT HIM!
Ken was the ONLY person with cell phone service.
After it was determined that I was totally FAWKED, Dylan asked if any of the BBCNN guyz MIGHT have a spare pittman arm. Jack was the first one who came to mind cuz of his extensive rig builds. Dylan relayed to Ken Jack's number, and Ken got hold of Jack!
As Dylan was on the radio with Ken, who was on the PHONE with Jack, Dylan and I decided the BEST way for me to get back to the road, was for Dylan and I to go back to the staging area in Dylans rig, pull his pittman arm, hike back up and install his on mine and get me back. Thank GOD that I had enough sence to pack a pickle fork in my tools with a BFH.
Jack said that he would come with his tow truck and flat be trailer to TOW MY SORRY BROKE ASS HOME!
Silverscout and his passengers hung around to make sure everything was OKAY and even offered to stay with my rig while Dylan and I ran down. He and Dylan both offered me their AAA cards to get my BROKE AS HOME!
Thats the jist of the story!
What I learned from it is this!
1) Im the luckiest SOB on the plant. It could have been SOOOO much worse in SOOO many ways that I cant even describe. If Dylan and Ken didnt have 2M...If Ken didnt have VERIZON...If I didnt have a pickle fork and a BFH...If Jack and Darcie were not the people who they are...If Dylan and Ken, silver scout (sorry dude, I forgot you real name...) and hoser werent the people they are....
You guyz are all amazing and bailed me OUT, BIG TIME!
2) 2M is the NEXT thing on my list. I poo pooed that, one too many times, and now Im a TOTAL believer!
3) NEVER wheel alone...I had thought about running the trail solo cuz I thought that Ken and Dylan might have gotten hung up cuz they showed up late, with the thought that "Ive done this trail before...its not that hard." Well, the trail Gods put me back in my place today. Never get too confident!
4) Ive gotten off SCOTT FREE of damage for a while now and it was MY TURN. If youre gonna do this stuff, its GOING to land on you sometime!
Thankfully I had some GREAT people in my corner to BAIL MY ASS OUT! Id still be there if it wasnt for you all!
I OWE YOU ALL BIG TIME!!!!!
I cant tell you how thankful I am!
A GREAT DAY all in all. I learned VOLUMES and will never forget the kindness you guyz had bestowed on me today!
Thank you!!!
Keith
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