Just Kidding!

I actually got stuck today, out on the firetower trail, near Hastings, MI. I was almost back out to the main road, (about 3/4 mile), and had gotten to the bottom of a hill. At the bottom, there was some standing water, and it didn't
seem too deep.
I any case, after an hour and a half of digging, muttering, and getting nowhere at all, I had to do the unthinkable: I gave up and called a towtruck in. I had slid down into two ruts, and they were deep enough that the front skid bottomed out. I tried getting sandbags under the front tires, but the water was deep enough it didn't matter. I tried to jack up the right side, so I could put something under the tires, but the rut was so narrow, I couldn't get the jack in anywhere that would allow me to jack the Jeep up. I tried to lift the front end with the jack, but the front end was sitting on the mud, so I couldn't get a jack in there. When the tow truck operator got there, he went in almost to his knees in water, trying to connect the winch line to one of my tow hooks. (I guess I forgot to warn him about the depth)
When I paid him, he asked me, "How in the world, out here, did you get MY phone #?" I looked at him, laughed, and replied, "Garmin"! Anyway, he told me of some more trails I can hit in the area, so it wasn't a total loss.

I almost forgot: The Goodyear Silent Armors worked beautifully, otherwise. I can't blame the tires for going in too deep. That blame is completely mine.
