well i went to the rubicon this weekend :gasp: i know
and my buddy broke a trans tailhousing at buck so i took off to go call about finding a replacement, found one in georgetown so off i go, on the way out i see a busted jeep on the slabs,but no people
made it to loon at about 7pm, made it to georgetown about 830pm, left Dons house about 10pm, back to loon about 12pm and back to camp about 2am
when i was on the slabs right by loon, i was rushing a little bit and didnt air down enough and chose a poor line
so there i am pitch black, just my headlights bouncing around, i jump out with a flashlight, see that my tools may have bounced out, so now im walking around with my flashlight, within 50yds of the broken jeep
i realize my tools are all accounted for, get around the one rock that was holding me up and i see someone walking down the hill towards me
i realize how it looks so i tell the guy about dropping some tools and having to look for them, he seems weary so i tell him im on a late night parts run...
he looks confused says ok, i say ok and off i go, im like 30ft away and realize "late night parts run".... yep he probly thinks im stealing chit
next day we run into a group broke down near the slabs, check to see if theyre ok or need anything, they tell us that they heard about some guy trying to steal chit the night before, and i tell them it was me and i was literally on a parts run
get to the slabs and that jeep is still broke down but no people, little farther down the trail i see the guy from the night before walking in with some tools
i tell him about how i realized what i said and how it came off and me having to go to georgetown for an actual parts run, he puts on a big fake smile and tells me "sure bud"
fawk you! i dont need your shit ass jeep parts off the mall crawler that left you stranded on the slabs, especially after having driven all night to help my buddy and then still have to load all there gear + 2 extra people and then wheel them out -- is what i thought to myself
so i guess im a thief
and my buddy broke a trans tailhousing at buck so i took off to go call about finding a replacement, found one in georgetown so off i go, on the way out i see a busted jeep on the slabs,but no people
made it to loon at about 7pm, made it to georgetown about 830pm, left Dons house about 10pm, back to loon about 12pm and back to camp about 2am
when i was on the slabs right by loon, i was rushing a little bit and didnt air down enough and chose a poor line
so there i am pitch black, just my headlights bouncing around, i jump out with a flashlight, see that my tools may have bounced out, so now im walking around with my flashlight, within 50yds of the broken jeep
i realize my tools are all accounted for, get around the one rock that was holding me up and i see someone walking down the hill towards me
i realize how it looks so i tell the guy about dropping some tools and having to look for them, he seems weary so i tell him im on a late night parts run...
he looks confused says ok, i say ok and off i go, im like 30ft away and realize "late night parts run".... yep he probly thinks im stealing chit
next day we run into a group broke down near the slabs, check to see if theyre ok or need anything, they tell us that they heard about some guy trying to steal chit the night before, and i tell them it was me and i was literally on a parts run
get to the slabs and that jeep is still broke down but no people, little farther down the trail i see the guy from the night before walking in with some tools
i tell him about how i realized what i said and how it came off and me having to go to georgetown for an actual parts run, he puts on a big fake smile and tells me "sure bud"
fawk you! i dont need your shit ass jeep parts off the mall crawler that left you stranded on the slabs, especially after having driven all night to help my buddy and then still have to load all there gear + 2 extra people and then wheel them out -- is what i thought to myself
so i guess im a thief