I notice I still have a whisp of hair on my head, so this picture dates back more than 25 - 30 years ago. Anyhow, a couple of us drew antelope tags that year, and we were in out in the eastern Oregon pucker brush, the week before season opened, scouting, figuring out a place we wanted to hunt. We had been on a road along a ridge, and we wanted to get down into the valley, so I followed a trace of a road down the hill. When making a sharp switch back I kind of cut the edge, and ran the frame of the truck up on that hidden rock. That's what handy man jacks are for, and I suggest never making a desert run without one.
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