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This one begins as we are driving down to rc for the third rcrocs comp. we have a pretty decent convoy going. everything is going smooth when we see a wheeling locale on the side of the highway, we decide to check it out.
No wheeling is done, but phil finds a way to remove my coil spring from my jeep without a jack. he places it on the ground, grabs a sledge hammer and with one swift hit of the hammer, my coil breaks into 3 pieces. I was pissed. Phil goes "It was already broken dude, don't worry about it" we take the largest piece of my coil and reinstall it and i have no loss of lift. We make it to the comfort inn as per usual the day before. Nothing crazy happens, although i do remember the water pressure in the shower being less than ideal.
I fall asleep in the comfort inn bed, and proceed to wake up in a tent at rc. Maybe it was a crazy night, who knows. It's 1:00 I'm like "omgwtfbbq". but nobody is wheeling yet. So I'm confused. There is a sign in desk, i go over there and ask whats up. "oh we decided to do this comp a little later in the day" no apperent reason, just felt like it apparently. So theres a new section of the comp course at rc this time around. It's like any generic sandpit you have ever seen, with hills, a lack of rocks, and of course a sloppy mud pit at the bottom. So we all screw around in there like a buncha rednecks spraying mud at eachother and whatnot.
then i woke up
No wheeling is done, but phil finds a way to remove my coil spring from my jeep without a jack. he places it on the ground, grabs a sledge hammer and with one swift hit of the hammer, my coil breaks into 3 pieces. I was pissed. Phil goes "It was already broken dude, don't worry about it" we take the largest piece of my coil and reinstall it and i have no loss of lift. We make it to the comfort inn as per usual the day before. Nothing crazy happens, although i do remember the water pressure in the shower being less than ideal.
I fall asleep in the comfort inn bed, and proceed to wake up in a tent at rc. Maybe it was a crazy night, who knows. It's 1:00 I'm like "omgwtfbbq". but nobody is wheeling yet. So I'm confused. There is a sign in desk, i go over there and ask whats up. "oh we decided to do this comp a little later in the day" no apperent reason, just felt like it apparently. So theres a new section of the comp course at rc this time around. It's like any generic sandpit you have ever seen, with hills, a lack of rocks, and of course a sloppy mud pit at the bottom. So we all screw around in there like a buncha rednecks spraying mud at eachother and whatnot.
then i woke up
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