Let's talk about X-TREME Zio!.
First, he drives his Honda past the man at the gate in his Discovery who wants to hand him a form to sign saying if X-TREME Zio! kills himself then it's not the man's fault. I imagine that X-TREME Zio! said something like "fuck you, old man, I spy a Tomcat" to himself as he did so. I also suspect this is going to be news to him.
In we leap, and X-TREME Zio! decides that rally driving is more fun than off-roading, so we hurtle across a dirt bridge at the bottom of at muddy hill a something ridiculous like 20mph*. Shortly afterwards we hit a rut and nearly fall out of the car. X-TREME Zio! slows down
Pretty much within two minutes of him getting into the car, I direct X-TREME Zio! into a swamp with a five-foot vertical exit that I swear didn't exist when I went to the site two weeks ago. The Tomcat, being made by some of the finest engineering hands in the country (ie. mine), doesn't have any problems with the vertical exit at all. Mainly because it doesn't get near it. Deep swamp is deep. I think X-TREME Zio! has a photo.
X-TREME Zio! struggles to turn the winch cut-out switch on. In the end I have to climb back into the swamp, reach across the Tomcat and do it for him. It felt good. I hope he thought so to.
X-TREME Zio! does a (reverse) drive-assisted winch recovery, the first of my Beex off-roading chums to do so. Cheevo!
X-TREME Zio! drops down one hell of a bank into a river, and wades across it, giggling like a loon. Cheevo!
X-TREME Zio! fails a really, really easy hill climb, but still manages to takes us back to the bottom sideways. We approach the hill again with me telling him to show the fucking hill who the boss is, but the ruts decide that actually X-TREME Zio! isn't even driving
toward it this time. Much laughter.
We storm across the field to another part of the site, and X-TREME Zio! doesn't see a rather large hole. We get air. Cheevo!
It's not X-TREME enough to just drive across dirt bridges fast. X-TREME Zio! gets a bit out of shape on the approach, and we go over it sideways.
Faced with a fairly easy drop into a big hole to get out of a "section" of the site, if you like, X-TREME Zio! clearly decides that can get to fuck and throws the car off the edge of a bank, turning
into a 30-40degree lean. I brace for impact for the first time that day**. Cheevo. But it all comes naturally to X-TREME Zio!, and we don't end up on the roof. Cheevo.
X-TREME Zio! recovers a
really stuck 110 in the middle of a pond (video on the previous page). Cheevo!
The Tomcat decides it's going to show X-TREME Zio! who is the boss, and, for no reason that X-TREME Zio! or I can see, suddenly powerslid about 120degrees as we were driving across a field. Much laughter.
Home time. Much fun!
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People that have been off-roading before will understand why 20mph is "hurtling".**
As most others will tell you, normally I just sit in my passenger seat and laugh at people, or chastise them for not driving through the hardest bit possible - normally while holding a camcorder or smoking or both. I rarely worry about anything, but I really did think we were going over that time.
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Grim... wrote:
I wish Craster had left some girls for the rest of us.