patooyee
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ETO said:I know we all would have gladly paid more for a day of riding to keep the place open.
I would have. But not all of us. I am continually disgusted and amazed at how cheap and entitled so many wheelers feel. I do miss Tellico though. I agree, the best wheeling and beautiful scenery. brings back memories:
On one of my trips I met a nice guy and his wife from Canada. They barely spoke English but we spent the entire weekend wheeling together and kept in touch for years after.
That guy was brave! He would take that TJ on ANY obstacle! It was built moreso for expeditions. He had every tool known to man, OBA, spare everything all on board. He also kept survival stuff in it for the apocalypse.
Amazing how little Jimmy's buggy has changed:
I didn't break any portal parts that trip but seeing that buggy with portals under it reminds me how much they sucked. I got into more debt than I ever wanted as a result of fixing those shitty 404 portals constantly.
That was back when my brother and Bobby actually wheeled:
I dropped a set of my brother's tires off the trailer down the side of the mountain once, didn't even know where. But a bear hunter found them and drug them up the mountain and gave them back to me and gave me the skinny on how to hunt bears with dogs. Later that weekend I found two of his dogs that he lost freezing at the top of the mountain. A nice redneck allowed me to throw them in the back of his Sami and ride with them to get them back down to the bottom of the mountain. Looking back I think it may have been Julio in the Sami but am not sure. One of the worst breakages I've had was when I stripped my d300 out at the bottom of the mountain when the trailer was at the top. I had to remove my driveshafts in the mud and pouring rain and let my brother haul me up the mountain in double low with his 22R which overheated like every 5 seconds. Nonetheless, he was happy to have bragging rights on me. I have a pic of him cheesing takign a pic from the drive seat with me in tow somewhere. It's hilarious. The worst act of wheeling fellowship I've ever experienced was also at Tellico when I was trying to get my busted Jeep up onto the trailer with no t-case. I had lost my winch remote and it was driving rains o hard it hurt when it hit your skin. I was drenched to the bone and a guy drove buy with the same winch as me so i flagged him down to see if I could borrow his remote. He wouldn't let me because it was in the back of his land cruiser and he didn't want to get out and get wet to get ti for me. He drove off leaving me in the rain. I hope that ****er fell off the side of the mountain and died but I did learn how to hotwire a winch that day. Shortly after is when my brother learned the taste of diesel trying to siphon from my tank after forgetting to fill his up on the way up the mountain. We also learned that many OEMs put a baffle at the end of the filler tube to prevent siphoning and that the hose you use to do so must be small enough to snake past that baffling.
J. J.