k0ua
Epic Contributor
Since we are all telling stories now, I would like to tell one about my family and a "stuck scenario". It was a deteriorating weather condition when our 16 year old daughter wanted to go out to visit her friend at her house. Her mother and I advised that it was not a good idea as sleet and snow were expected. But of course she knew better and went anyway, promising to be back home before the roads got bad. OK.
She had a 1975 or so Pontiac Grand Prix. A heavy two wheel drive car without posi-trac or anything else. When she started for home she backed down her friends driveway and managed to dump the rear end of the car partially in the ditch and hung up on the culvert sticking out. Of course by now the roads are really getting bad. The wife and I were summoned to her aid and bringing a tow cable and our 4 wheel drive Ford Explorer.
I hooked up to the old Pontiac and I felt the best way out was the way it went in as pulling it the other way did NOT look promising. Even though that put the explorer uphill with an uphill pull.
I also felt it best to put my wife behind the Pontiacs wheel instead of the daughter. I told her to very gently give it some gas, just enough to barely turn over the wheels to assist if the tires on the Pontiac could get any purchase at all. I figured a little bit of help was better than none. So the signal was given and I started the pull.
I knew this wasn't going to be an easy pull as everything was against me. The car I was attempting weighed at least as much as my small 4 wheel drive and the fact I was pulling uphill was a severe disadvantage.
I was able to move the car a little bit but it was like an anchor back there. My progress was in inches. I stopped the pull and went back to the car. "You have the car in gear and are spinning the tires right?" She even showed me. I heard the engine rev up, but saw no tire movement. I went to the passenger side, nope no tire movement there either. Is the brake on? uh.....clunk. Yes it was. The daughter had made sure to put the brake on before she left the car, just like she had always been taught. never mind it was hung on that culvert.
So an attempt was made again, and the little 4wd pulled the big "hoopti" right up and out and got the big hulk back on to the driveway where the mother backed it out back into the street and followed me home. The return trip was pretty uneventful and the daughter learned a lesson or two. I guess we all did.
She had a 1975 or so Pontiac Grand Prix. A heavy two wheel drive car without posi-trac or anything else. When she started for home she backed down her friends driveway and managed to dump the rear end of the car partially in the ditch and hung up on the culvert sticking out. Of course by now the roads are really getting bad. The wife and I were summoned to her aid and bringing a tow cable and our 4 wheel drive Ford Explorer.
I hooked up to the old Pontiac and I felt the best way out was the way it went in as pulling it the other way did NOT look promising. Even though that put the explorer uphill with an uphill pull.
I also felt it best to put my wife behind the Pontiacs wheel instead of the daughter. I told her to very gently give it some gas, just enough to barely turn over the wheels to assist if the tires on the Pontiac could get any purchase at all. I figured a little bit of help was better than none. So the signal was given and I started the pull.
I knew this wasn't going to be an easy pull as everything was against me. The car I was attempting weighed at least as much as my small 4 wheel drive and the fact I was pulling uphill was a severe disadvantage.
I was able to move the car a little bit but it was like an anchor back there. My progress was in inches. I stopped the pull and went back to the car. "You have the car in gear and are spinning the tires right?" She even showed me. I heard the engine rev up, but saw no tire movement. I went to the passenger side, nope no tire movement there either. Is the brake on? uh.....clunk. Yes it was. The daughter had made sure to put the brake on before she left the car, just like she had always been taught. never mind it was hung on that culvert.
So an attempt was made again, and the little 4wd pulled the big "hoopti" right up and out and got the big hulk back on to the driveway where the mother backed it out back into the street and followed me home. The return trip was pretty uneventful and the daughter learned a lesson or two. I guess we all did.