Roughwheelers
Turkey Run 1995
Saturday :We (Iceman & Chickenhawk) arrived around 9:00
a.m. and were the first ones to camp. The weather was
beautiful, about 85'-90' all day. We also had first look at
how trashed Barbecue Flats really was. The fire pit was
overflowing with glass and metal. But the first thing I
noticed was the top of the barbecue was ripped off. It
wasn't long before the rest of the Roughwheelers started
coming into camp (Snoopy & Gadgetman). So we set up camp
and had a nice night at the campfire.
Sunday : Another beautiful day in paradise. Not much
happened except my dad and I went jeep'n for a while and
everyone pretty much relaxed all day. Fearless joined us
about an hour & a half before sunset. Just in time to
set up a great horse shoe range.
Monday & Tuesday : A few stragglers came into camp and
the weather was just perfect with no change in sight.
Wednesday : Well, as usual this is the day the wash is very
busy with incoming Roughwheelers. We also put off the repair
of the B.B.Q. too long. We never did get around to welding
the hinges on because neither Hector or Bob had the power to
do it, so we put our nuts and bolts together and, 'well you
can imagine the rest.'
Thursday : After having a home-cooked breakfast, it was time
to have some fun. While more than half the camp was up at
the shooting range, Kingfisher, Joe, Iceman, and I went on a
pretty good jeep run less than 1/4 mile from camp. Turkey
dinner was as excellent as ever thanks to Toni and company.
Thank you!!!
Friday : I could not believe we actually left for our run on
time at 9:00. After a few highway miles we ended up airing
down at the Mudhills. With a 35 thousand dollar jeep
Cadillac, J.J. decided to break it in. Lets just say he made
the first hill in style, but needed a car wash. Oh, by the
way the Tatermobile left four huge craters in the ground
that everyone had to drive around. At lunch we must have
stopped in the main wash to get to the mud hills because
about 30 bikes and buggies were running over our food. For
half time entertainment Joe showed us the old Gorman trick,
"Gormans is a lot whiter Joe." People say I have pretty good
ground clearance, I think that is just an excuse for not
going where I do Dad. After Joe decided to get high centered
we went to the real mud hills. Its amazing how many times we
go here to see 2 small puddles of mud bubbles. The
excitement of the day was when Snoopy tried to follow a bike
trail up and down a bream. Well he went up, but lets just
say he had to land coming back down.
Saturday : The ruff run, the man run, the run Steve drove
because, Carol let him drive. We headed over to Palm Wash
and found some pretty challenging hills. Iceman wanted
nachos, Fearless found him a good one that he had to get
winched out of. After some ridge running and some "oh my
God" left turn hills, Fearless found one hill that Fidget
decided to go too far left on, so I pulled her up. I figure
that this was a part of a brilliant plan Fidget thought out.
See, when Bob was in the right spot Fidget put the pedal to
the metal. Spectators say all you could see was just one
hand swimming through all that dirt. After the dust cleared
and after Fidget tore up the trail, Footloose had to get
pulled up the same hill, by me. I guess you could say that
strap Hector gave me served its purpose. Back at the camp
fire Keith and I made what was probably the largest fire and
poker stick in club history. We were especially toasty
burning the sofa. After watching the intoxicated
Roughwheelers tell ketchup jokes, it was time to say good
night and leave first thing in the morning.
ChickenHawk