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Me and a few buddies of mine decided to go wheelin over memorial weekend, thought Id share some of the pics we took.
Loon Lake, right above the staging area for the Rubicon
Flexing the stock suspension on a hill climb.
Upper Hell Hole Reservoir
Wheelin in the snow in the middle of May. Not sure what our elevation was but we where up there pretty high, above Hell Hole.
Uncle Tom's Cabin
Rubicon Staging area on the left, Loon Lake on the right.
My buddies Nissan in front of the Rubicon
One of our camp sites.
Other side of Hell Hole
And I did this about 2 miles from Highway 50 on our way home.
At least my undercarriage looks good.
Both me and my friend walk away without a scratch, not even a little bit sore. We both climbed out laughing with a look of disbelief on our faces, radio still blasting death metal. Flopped it back over, poured a quart of oil in it and drove it 80 miles back to Sacramento. Damage is only cosmetic, door and front fender are caved in and the passenger side of the windshield is cracked.
Being stupid, driving way too fast, downhill on a dirt road, behind my buddies Nissan in his dust cloud, came up to the corner not realizing how sharp of a turn it was. Tapped the brakes, breaks locked up and slid sideways, front tires dropped down into the ditch, hit the bank and over we went.
It was a great weekend, other then that last part.
Laugh or cry, get over it. Rebuild and keep wheelin.
-Jester
Loon Lake, right above the staging area for the Rubicon
Flexing the stock suspension on a hill climb.
Upper Hell Hole Reservoir
Wheelin in the snow in the middle of May. Not sure what our elevation was but we where up there pretty high, above Hell Hole.
Uncle Tom's Cabin
Rubicon Staging area on the left, Loon Lake on the right.
My buddies Nissan in front of the Rubicon
One of our camp sites.
Other side of Hell Hole
And I did this about 2 miles from Highway 50 on our way home.
At least my undercarriage looks good.
Both me and my friend walk away without a scratch, not even a little bit sore. We both climbed out laughing with a look of disbelief on our faces, radio still blasting death metal. Flopped it back over, poured a quart of oil in it and drove it 80 miles back to Sacramento. Damage is only cosmetic, door and front fender are caved in and the passenger side of the windshield is cracked.
Being stupid, driving way too fast, downhill on a dirt road, behind my buddies Nissan in his dust cloud, came up to the corner not realizing how sharp of a turn it was. Tapped the brakes, breaks locked up and slid sideways, front tires dropped down into the ditch, hit the bank and over we went.
It was a great weekend, other then that last part
.Laugh or cry, get over it. Rebuild and keep wheelin.
-Jester
