When we were wheeling Bunce Saturday, April 10th, we met a blue Jeep (with 3 guys in it) as we were headed south on Bunce School Road, they told KB or AN that they had just spent 2.5 hours digging out of a big snow drift. As I passed them they told me "good luck". Well, we saw where they had been stuck, we got past that point and made it all the way to the locked gate. We turned around at that point and came back out.
When we got to where the trail up to the Iron Clads turns off they were sitting there alongside the road with another guy on a 4WD quad, sharing a 12 pack of Coors. We talked to them for a while, one feller stood out because he was constantly repeating "XXXX yeah man!" more than anything else he was saying. We decided to head up and do the Iron Clads again. The guy that was riding the quad said he was going to go get his "Jeep and show those Samis how it is done".
We got up there, I tried (unsuccessfully again) to get up a snowy hill, while I was screwing around I heard on the CB that AN found one of his hubs had sheared its bolts. I went back down to where KB and AN were. That was pretty much the end of the day for him and us. We were sitting there talking and looking at his hub when the blue jeep and the quad fellow in his green jeep came up the trail to tackle the loop. "XXXX Yeah Man" was driving the blue jeep. They had a hard time with the slight hill right there and the green jeep slid off the trail at the same spot where I had to winch KB out earlier that day. They struggled for a while and finally I offered to pull him out with my winch. As we were working on getting that Jeep out one of the fellers from the blue jeep said he remembered meeting me a couple years earlier up at the pond on Coney Flats. As I recall he was drinking a Coors Extra Gold at that time and driving a quad.
We headed down the mountain, it was 5:09 and I saw I had cell service so I called LS to report what we were up to. (Cell service is very spotty up there, I stopped long enough to make the call then moved on.) We stopped at the parking area to air up and while airing up they came pulling up again. They pulled out their 12 pack (or another one?) and shot the shit with us till we were ready to head out. They told us they were going to Estes to eat. As I drove away the one fellow that was obviously drunk was sitting in the driver's seat. Based on the others saying "he doesn't think he is going to drive dose he?" I assumed he was just sitting there. We drove on down to Lyons, ate at Oscar Blues, and went home.
That night I was watching the news and they reported that there had been an accident on Hwy 7 near Allenspark involving a car and a Jeep. I just knew it was them and it made me feel quite bad. We had chatted a bit on the CB about being glad we were ahead of them and about anybody else on the road being in danger. I searched for quite a while on the net to find an article and when I did it reported that it was a Jeep Cherokee. ( http://www.reporterherald.com/news_story.asp?ID=27660 ) I felt a bit relieved. Then today I found another article (the one I linked up top) that reported it as a Wrangler. Shit, seems like way too many coincidences to not be them. 3 guys in a jeep heading to Estes Park on Hwy 7 at 6:12 pm, suspected drunk driving? I'm not positive it was them, but it sure seems probable.
Holy crap, makes my heart sick, especially for the family of 4 they hit head on.
I don't believe there was a dang thing I could have done about this, I don't know why it makes me feel so bad though.
I was looking at a picture I took when we first pulled up on the group, it shows an open 12 pack sitting on the trail beside their jeep, the "XXXX yeah man!" dude holding a beer talking to AN, and MTLCOFN is their license plate number (metal coffin?). The second pic is of "XXXX Yeah Man!" leaning in my window while I was operating the winch.
JRF