WRONGLR
New Member
- Location
- Soda Springs, Id
Hello, my name is John and I'm a slickrock addict. In 1995 my wife and I made our first pilgrimage to Moab with our old CJ5. I never thought I had a problem until the first time I heard the seductive sound of the infamous "slickrock bark" come from the area of my meager 32x10.50 Wild Country tires. As they say, the rest is history. Now Easter finds my children covered in red dust, whiplashing to and fro in the back seat of our "WRONGLR", my wife precariously perched on a rock outcrop with the dogs leash in one hand and trying to take an off camber photo with the other. All my friends are either spotters or winch cable anchors. My bank balance is as red as the dust on my kids, and if the Democrats get ahold of my tax return I'll be panhandling in the streets from Jan to Mar for Moab money. I've lost all kinds of money playing the numbers. You know, like: 44 and 9 and 35s and 5:13s and betting on Detroits, stuff like that. It's only the 10th of April and I need another fix, real bad. Please help if you can.
P.S. Greetings from southeast Idaho, I'm very glad to have stumbled onto this site. I'm looking forward to meeting new friends and hope we get to wheel with some of you someday.
P.S. Greetings from southeast Idaho, I'm very glad to have stumbled onto this site. I'm looking forward to meeting new friends and hope we get to wheel with some of you someday.