JohnX said:
LOL! You drew the short straw.
Later, after we got the winch put away, wet mind you, it was time to hit the trail.By this time John, Ken and I were wearing a little thin and drew straws to see who Cracker was going to ride with. Lucky me. It was not as bad as it could have been, though. I don't ordinarily carry a booster seat in the XJ and this time out was no exception. You know who couldn't see over the dash; what to do? I wasn't going to keep holding him up every time he wanted to see. I don't remember who's idea it was, but we finally got him strapped in where he would keep quiet, at least about not being able to see.
It wasn't long until he was wanting to drive. There are things that no matter what you try to do, they're doomed from the moment you slip into low range.
:explosion
This was to be no exception.
:sure:
A Cracker in the rocks, this could not end well, especially after he got himself wedged in tight. I'm glad he wasn't driving my junk!
Nabisco may make some of the toughest cellophane on the market, a torn wrapper is a torn wrapper. Although the boulder in the foreground hides the damage, he was not going anywhere on his own.
A perforation is no place to mount tow hooks. If we were going to get his crispy a$$ out, we'd have to come up with another plan. A little brainstorming and we had a strap on him and was able to pull him free.
He didn't bother anyone for the rest of the run. He didn't get out of the glove box either!