monkeyswrench
To The Rescue!
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Today was an ass kicker, but really shouldn't have been. First off, I'd like to extend my heart felt gratitude towards the Ford engineer that put struts on F150's. My he die a slow horrible death while listening to uncorked 13b rotaries. That was f'n stooped!
Got that done, and managed to keep my 9 fingers, so pretty good day up to that point. Another project on the to-do list was mounting a toolbox on a trailer. Aluminum box to wood deck, no problem. I took some 1/8th by 1 1/4 strap and made some plates to reinforce the area, so the bolts don't crack the aluminum...had that problem with flatbed pickups. There had been some thunder, but still sunny...
As I drill the deck, I start feeling rain drops...crap! I get the bolts in...need to be a 1/2 inch longer...crap! I find 4 new bolts, and get back to the trailer...and all hell breaks loose!
Me and a few of the locals took cover. It's only supposed to be a quick deal. Weather report said something like a 1/4 inch this afternoon.
A little over an hour later, it slows down finally. Still raining, but not horrible. Have to finish box mounting and hit the road.
Make it off the property, and about 300yds...well shit, the POS ain't gonna make it.
The water was going down, so I figured I'd wait a bit. I started preparing...moved tool box to front seat, and stuff into the back seat floor, trying to get weight on drive wheels. I also put the tow hook in. I figured it would make recovery of the car or my body easier.
A couple of trucks stopped to ask if I was alright. Nice folk out there...didn't pic on me at all for having that car out there. One of them came back by, and we got to talking a bit. He said this one and the next are hard bottom, and not too bad...but the next is pretty muddy leading up to it, and on side is washed out pretty good.
He turns to his son and says "we aren't doing anything right now." Turns to me and says "I got a chain, I can hook on that eye bolt and keep straight and help you though."
After 2 hours of watching the tide, I was chained up, and pulled like a flunkie behind a wake tractor. Did the same at the next crossing too!
I offered him and his son money as we were popping the chain off at the end. He said "no, no. I didn't do it for money, i did it for friendship. I won't take any money, pay it forward."
Gonna have to say, choked me up a bit. If it weren't for them, I'd probably be camped on the road. I heard there was another storm coming in later. 100 miles later, after river crossings and mud bogging, made it home. Always an adventure!
Got that done, and managed to keep my 9 fingers, so pretty good day up to that point. Another project on the to-do list was mounting a toolbox on a trailer. Aluminum box to wood deck, no problem. I took some 1/8th by 1 1/4 strap and made some plates to reinforce the area, so the bolts don't crack the aluminum...had that problem with flatbed pickups. There had been some thunder, but still sunny...
As I drill the deck, I start feeling rain drops...crap! I get the bolts in...need to be a 1/2 inch longer...crap! I find 4 new bolts, and get back to the trailer...and all hell breaks loose!
Me and a few of the locals took cover. It's only supposed to be a quick deal. Weather report said something like a 1/4 inch this afternoon.
A little over an hour later, it slows down finally. Still raining, but not horrible. Have to finish box mounting and hit the road.
Make it off the property, and about 300yds...well shit, the POS ain't gonna make it.
The water was going down, so I figured I'd wait a bit. I started preparing...moved tool box to front seat, and stuff into the back seat floor, trying to get weight on drive wheels. I also put the tow hook in. I figured it would make recovery of the car or my body easier.
A couple of trucks stopped to ask if I was alright. Nice folk out there...didn't pic on me at all for having that car out there. One of them came back by, and we got to talking a bit. He said this one and the next are hard bottom, and not too bad...but the next is pretty muddy leading up to it, and on side is washed out pretty good.
He turns to his son and says "we aren't doing anything right now." Turns to me and says "I got a chain, I can hook on that eye bolt and keep straight and help you though."
After 2 hours of watching the tide, I was chained up, and pulled like a flunkie behind a wake tractor. Did the same at the next crossing too!
I offered him and his son money as we were popping the chain off at the end. He said "no, no. I didn't do it for money, i did it for friendship. I won't take any money, pay it forward."
Gonna have to say, choked me up a bit. If it weren't for them, I'd probably be camped on the road. I heard there was another storm coming in later. 100 miles later, after river crossings and mud bogging, made it home. Always an adventure!