And well.. this is what happens when I air down trying to get unstuck... then go drive around at that lower PSI (12ish). Must have damn rocks in the beads again. And I was driving waaay less aggressively too... because my whiney woman was preggers.
That pic above is from after my trip to Johnson Valley on day after T-day... Here is a little recap.
Did a quick spray off to enjoy that paint before I go fuck it up some more.
Damn, love that orange in the sun. pics still never do justice on this paint color where it flops in sun.
Super quick load up. (means I forgot PS fluid and Rad fluid. Ended up needing PS fluid too. Oopsie.)
We camped right there off Boone road where DR taco meet was. Was super nice at 9-10am when we got there.
Drove around and explored some. Hit the dune jump a few times. Weee.
watched the craziness at this trail in early evening. i believe it is called Turkey Claw? dude was doing it with no lights. kewl.
Little did we know it was gonna be fucking FREEZING that night. Def did NOT bring enough wood. Truck tent was fine and it seemed OK under covers. But uhhh this my water that was INSIDE the tent... and it still started to freeze!
Oh shit, my entire 7 gallons of water was frozen solid in campsite.
Went to check out the giant boulder... and flexed on them rock donkeys with a hard park.
Here's the pregnant complainer. "slowww down. my tummy!" ... Wahhh! HAHAH. I feel for her though. I mean she basically has a giant boulder bouncing around in her uterus... and the gayzer chop up there can shake your insides a bit. So yea, she's not really having it in the truck now and def not down with the aggressive driving anymore. Boorrriiinnggg.
And now this reminds me. I need to top off the PS fluid. Still need to fix this pile's trans issue. Won't shift for shit when hot since the clutch swap. Gonna try a new clutch master. Oh, and I lost one of my Tred800 traction mats when I got stuck going up to the dunes ... because a gayzer came out hot into trail like a tard and I had to slow down. Barely didn't make the hill. Which is kind of a bad spot. Asked the whiney wifey to keep an eye on the mats. She brought the fail on that chore. I got about halfway out with them on the first try. And on second try...well yea, the pass side one is buried up there. I even looked for a while. Ended up getting a yank from a Jeep just to get out of there with my head hung low. Can't seem to find a replacement mat because they dont make those anymore. So, probably have to reconfig trunk area again. Thanks babe. haha