Wednesday, December 6, 2006

Hello, Roadservice, Can You Send a Sikorsky?


We were in the Arizona desert, cruising around the trails in our Jeep. The particular trail we were traveling led up a 300 foot hill. Herb decided it was just the thing to do. I didn't see much of the trip up, having my eyes tightly closed at the time. Once there, we noticed we were on a narrow spot with a cliff on the other side.

While I was contemplating our future life at the top of this hill, Herb somehow managed to jockey the Jeep around till it was pointing in the direction we had come. I closed my eyes once again and prayed all the way down.

I'm just not sure I'm going to enjoy off roading as much as I once did.

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