2 days ago i was headed out to a fun wheeling spot (Ironwood National Monument) and see this nice green 1977 FJ broke down in the middle of the road. being the good samaritan i am, i stopped and asked if he needed help. his driveshaft was laying on the ground and he said his rear end locked up. he was SOL and stuck.
so, i drug him off the road to assess the damage.
we decide that it's fawked, and he asks if i can drag him to his house, which isn't that far away. he isn't too worried about messing up the axle and tires because he was about to swap out both axles and lift it.
so, the fun begins!
talk about making a racket! his tires squealing like crazy, some nasty metal grinding sounds....it sounded cool when his tires blew. lol
and then it got real fun when i had to drag him down a dirt road to his house.
i told him about TTORA, he should be checking in sometime soon.
so, i drug him off the road to assess the damage.
we decide that it's fawked, and he asks if i can drag him to his house, which isn't that far away. he isn't too worried about messing up the axle and tires because he was about to swap out both axles and lift it.
so, the fun begins!
talk about making a racket! his tires squealing like crazy, some nasty metal grinding sounds....it sounded cool when his tires blew. lol
and then it got real fun when i had to drag him down a dirt road to his house.
i told him about TTORA, he should be checking in sometime soon.