Wheeling in the
Mud
Weekend of Damage and Recovery
| We dropped Stephen off at his place and then cruised
through the field, over to the cabin. We discovered
a pile of bone that looks to have been a very young buck.
We grabbed a few pieces of bone including the skull.
That'll go good on the mantel. If you didn't know it
was Bambi, you might think it looked down right
evil. |
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| It was around this time we discovered the winch wiring
problem. I think it was the sparks that popped out
of no where that gave it away. Steve looked things
over and that's when they realized that whomever installed
the winch didn't know that red meant positive and black
meant ground. We won't mention that the installer
was Quist. |
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| Andy's quad suffered only minor damage from the triple
rollover with some bent parts like the cargo rack and the
handle bars. |
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| We hung out for a little while and geared up for a little
evening football playoff game. We could hear those steaks
sizzling at the Central Hotel. Soon we headed out for some
grub. While at the Central Hotel, we bumped into a good friend
Dick Zapski who does a lot of work on the cabin and barn up here.
In fact it was Dick who recommended the Steaks here at the hotel.
Good call Dick. |
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| Before game-time we were back. The pre-game had been
underway and a game of poker was brewing in the kitchen.
Snacks and beer were in abundance and a few stacks of old 4x4
magazines were being passed around. Meanwhile Lewis was outside grinding off
the ears of the broken axle. |
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