I sometimes wish I never sold my old Jeep. The thing was a tank. Once i was on a ski trip in the Northern Kingdom section of Vermont (Jay Peak) and this do-dunk ran off the road into a snow bank. Backed the Jeep right up to him, put her in 4 wheel low and pulled him right out.
The same Jeep also pulled out a Tahoe that was buried up to his axles in sand at Race Point. That good samaritan act scored me a dozen fresh wellfleet oysters that he had just harvested while scuba diving.
Another time I almost rolled it when I tried to 4 -wheel down a steep hill in the illegal pistol range near the Nantucket airport. Had to climb out the back of the jeep because she was teeter-tottering on the edge (just like the movies)....wound up tying the Jeep to two trees with straps and then gave her a push and watched her ghost ride down the hill. Worked like a charm (no one hurt, jeep didnt roll) but for some reason the master cylinder crapped out the following week
Don't even get me started with the Bronco that i took 4 wheeling on snowmobile trails up in Stowe. All that fun dcost me $750 to get new radius arm bushings installed and that peculiar burning oil smell fixed.
Ok..you can tell I am bored today. anyone want to buy a Crownline???