Great run. My recollection of events as they unfolded...
Stupid circadian rhythym woke me stupid early, so I went and farted around with the CJ, deciding kind of last-minute that I'd take it instead of the still not fully-tested XJ. The fellas who hadn't seen the fubar CJ now know why I got my original username on SNORT.
Prepped the rig, including removing piles of lumber, tools, and shop clothes that it'd been wearing for the last few months, had an uneventful white-knuckle drive out to Reiter. It actually rides and drives pretty nice for a 35 year old POS-looking scrap heap. Arrived first at the gravel lot, saw a couple of truggies unloading but no

folks. I knew they'd be arriving shortly, and sure enough they did.
The roster as I recall: Myself in the CJ, Jeremy and his Pops in OD XJ, Michael in his shorty 2-Xtreme XJ and his buddy Mike who was considering wheeling his new FJ Cruiser at some point but is probably now scarred for life, Eli in his half-cab mucho bang for the buck XJ, Alex in his parent-built XJ with a couple of buddy pasengers, Rick and his son in his coil-popper XJ, Corey and his son in his I can't believe he took that line sick ZJ, 88XJ guy who I didn't actually meet, (sorry) and I think that was it. If I forgot you, please chime in.
We headed up to Grumpy's first, which was so grumpy it taco'd 3 XJ doors/glass about 30 seconds into the trail. The rest of us used the bypass. We then proceeded to navigate the snotty mud between trees on some very cool and challenging lines. No further carnage ensued on Grumpy's that I recall, so we exited and hit Cable trail and then Rhinoland.
Cable was a similar mess of snot and trees, with a little bit of rock thrown in. Rick showed us his coil-popping trick both here and on Rhinoland. Cool trick Rick, but we've seen it before. You need some new material.

Alex can post the pic he has saved in the :heart: file if you aren't familiar with it. Cable pretty much ran into Rhinoland, which was the best trail of the day IMO.
Rhinoland involved some steeper lines and some large exposed rock (read: boulders) in addition to the mud and trees. There were several spots where I witnessed Corey stuff that ZJ places the factory engineers never imagined when designing a upper-crust family grocery-getter, and his added roofline taper served him well in the trees. I was able to climb a few lines that surprised me given the traction conditions, i.e. piss-poor, and everyone seemed to surprise each other (and Effin Jerry's Dad, who waxed amazed at every break about the capability of the XJs) with how much trail we could cover capably in toaster-Jeeps.
We exited Rhinoland and headed to Three Step. Alex had dropped his cell phone on the trail, which Michael found for him (Finder's fee, anyone) but Mike hooked the kid back up with minimal grief. Three Step proved to be a tire-spinning bitch to get up, but we all made it. We looked at the steep, glossy-wet rock immediately across from the exit and decided that rollover recovery was best left for another day, so we headed off to Sac Up.
Sac Up was a bit tamed-down from previous times I'd been there, but still a good time. Just up the road off the exit Jeremy tried to initiate some rollover recovery practice, but a group of fellas managed to pull him rubber-side down with a strap. We then headed back down for the gravel lot, I heard a grinding sound and exited the Jeep to check. Seems I'd shoved my skid-plate up into my front driveshaft, a couple minutes of grunting and heaving with vice-grips and a pry bar cleared the grind. Hooked back up at the lot, traded a little air between us and said our good-byes.
Great run, lots of trail-time, great company. Thanks for the leaf packs Jeremy, I'll put them to good use.
Doug