From there Alan, Casey, Derek and myself decided it was still somewhat early in the evening..................but late enough in the weekend to know that if we broke something it wasn't going to ruin our trip at this point. So we figured we'd check out a few more trails. Lower Profanity was a cake-walk for the three of us. Didn't stop nor spin a tire but fun little trail. Wish we would have just kept going and ran upper.
From there we went back to Fish Fossil. Got about halfway up where the little walkway bridge was and stopped for a few to kick it.
Since we were there the night before, we didn't notice the cool little waterfall behind the bridge.
Alan on said bridge...
We proceeded on for the top of Fish Fossil and, similar to the night before, we BEAT on it hard. Kinda went like this.
Alan went first...gave it a decent go but he was only hitting it w/ his purse. That's about the time I came over the radio with "gonna have to give it a lot more Dales than that". After that, lots of rev limiter and tire smoke but couldn't get it.
I went next...more rev limiter, belts squeaking, tires smoking, holding 6k RPMs with the radio in hand saying "SHE WANTS IT...." but ultimately got denied.
Derek went next...freedom noises, LOTS of tire smoke, got it hot enough to make it to the top.
I won't having that so I gave it another go. 1st attempt...made it out but not without some driver side rear damage and ripping a tail light out. But I f'n made it and that's all that matters!
Casey next...got him nearly to the top and hooked up line.
Alan pulled up the rear end and came right out.
Since we were right back at Little Jager...we thought we'd see if anybody had anything for it. That's a negative ghost rider...
I was about to hop on it and show the big boys how it's done when Adam sent the text that supper was ready so I figured I'd save the guys some embarrassment and we'd head back.
Saturday night feast with these ugly mugs!
All loaded up after supper. Great weekend, great friends, great memories!
