This thread reminds me of the time I decided to take my old Gator up the steep hill on my land to make use of the some of the many dead ash trees which I figured, were either going to become firewood or just rot. On the way up, it was very scary - it felt like I was close to rolling the machine over, front to back. I'm guessing the weight of the plow out front helped.
The bad part, though, was coming back down. I knew it wasn't going to be fun, but the land is very heavily wooded and there's no other way out. So if I didn't want to abandon my Gator up there, it **had** to come back down that hill. Unfortunately, the thin layer of a few tree roots and weeds on top of our pure sand soil immediately broke loose and the Gator was basically skiing downhill with the wheels not turning. Smacked my head into the windshield pretty good when I hit the bottom of the slope and slammed the plow blade into the ground, coming to an immediate stop. I got out and shook like a leaf for a few minutes and vowed never to do THAT again!
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