reek
Senior Member
- Joined
- Nov 23, 2014
- Posts
- 1,594
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- Location
- Sacramento
- Ram Year
- 2015 RAM 2500 CC 4x4, 72 D100, 73 D100, 01 RAM 2500 field truck
- Engine
- 6.4 Hemi
So it's been raining for about a week here in Sacramento. Knowing this, I went to get 3 bales of straw for my goats. As I get home, I think, "you know what would be a great idea? drive through my field in my truck and drop off the bedding." The whole time, a small voice in my head saying, "don't do it, don't do it. You've done this before". Not sure what even got into my head. Needless to say, I get all the way across my field, surprisingly, and then I'm stuck axle deep in clay.
I go inside and have to admit what I've done to the wife. I'm about to ask her to drive me to the rental car place so I can get to work tomorrow. Sure enough, she puts on her muck boots and we're outside digging the truck out. So I put some ply wood down, jack the rear up by the hitch. Second jack to get under the axle. Put plywood under the rear tires. then work on the front. Then surprisingly, it worked. I then drove 4 feet at a time with the wife telling me when to stop as I took the plywood from behind the truck and moved it to the front, so on, so forth. Took several hours to cross my field but I have my truck back in my drive way.
Not sure when my stroke happened today but clearly I have some kind of brain damage. I would say I knew I kept the wife around for a reason but in reality, I'm not sure why she even keeps me around.
I go inside and have to admit what I've done to the wife. I'm about to ask her to drive me to the rental car place so I can get to work tomorrow. Sure enough, she puts on her muck boots and we're outside digging the truck out. So I put some ply wood down, jack the rear up by the hitch. Second jack to get under the axle. Put plywood under the rear tires. then work on the front. Then surprisingly, it worked. I then drove 4 feet at a time with the wife telling me when to stop as I took the plywood from behind the truck and moved it to the front, so on, so forth. Took several hours to cross my field but I have my truck back in my drive way.
Not sure when my stroke happened today but clearly I have some kind of brain damage. I would say I knew I kept the wife around for a reason but in reality, I'm not sure why she even keeps me around.