What a strange weekend...I somehow jinxed myself and I am still trying to process everything that happened. Here is the short as possible version.
We get loaded up and drive two hours to the beach we hunt. We are 4 miles down the beach and my Jeep radiator splits at the passenger side upper corner. We use the 8 gallons of drinking/wash water I have to get off of the beach. A nice old guy named Bud offers us some JB Weld and a water re-fill, follow him to his house and take him up on the offer. I offer to buy him dinner and attempt to hand him a 20...his reply was (picture Sam Elliot in We Were Soldiers when Mel Gibson asks him how Custer felt)...."Son, there ain't no poor people in this neighborhood"
We find a radiator 20 miles away....stopping every 3-5 miles to cool and fill the radiator. Change the radiator in the parking lot, drive back to the beach. Immediately get stuck, drop the Hustler from the trailer to pull the Jeep out, and notice the quick disconnect fitting from the trans is leaking trans fluid. It is 11pm, so we just decided to pitch tents and figure it out in the morning. Once we had pulled the Jeep out, we hooked the trailer on the Hustler and found a sheltered place, set up camp....I turned Coast to Coast on the radio and sat down to have a beer or 6...then it started lightning and pouring down rain. Next morning, get the trans leak buttoned down some....head back to Auto Zone to get old fitting off of radiator. Get that fixed, go to Whataburger, as we are sitting in line at Whataburger my water pump starts POURING water out of the seals. Head back to Auto Zone, change water pump and radiator hoses in the parking lot. Head home and actually make it.
On the good side...we did not have to call a wrecker. Down side was no hunting, fishing or decompress time. And the spare Hustler belt did fine....
We get loaded up and drive two hours to the beach we hunt. We are 4 miles down the beach and my Jeep radiator splits at the passenger side upper corner. We use the 8 gallons of drinking/wash water I have to get off of the beach. A nice old guy named Bud offers us some JB Weld and a water re-fill, follow him to his house and take him up on the offer. I offer to buy him dinner and attempt to hand him a 20...his reply was (picture Sam Elliot in We Were Soldiers when Mel Gibson asks him how Custer felt)...."Son, there ain't no poor people in this neighborhood"

We find a radiator 20 miles away....stopping every 3-5 miles to cool and fill the radiator. Change the radiator in the parking lot, drive back to the beach. Immediately get stuck, drop the Hustler from the trailer to pull the Jeep out, and notice the quick disconnect fitting from the trans is leaking trans fluid. It is 11pm, so we just decided to pitch tents and figure it out in the morning. Once we had pulled the Jeep out, we hooked the trailer on the Hustler and found a sheltered place, set up camp....I turned Coast to Coast on the radio and sat down to have a beer or 6...then it started lightning and pouring down rain. Next morning, get the trans leak buttoned down some....head back to Auto Zone to get old fitting off of radiator. Get that fixed, go to Whataburger, as we are sitting in line at Whataburger my water pump starts POURING water out of the seals. Head back to Auto Zone, change water pump and radiator hoses in the parking lot. Head home and actually make it.
On the good side...we did not have to call a wrecker. Down side was no hunting, fishing or decompress time. And the spare Hustler belt did fine....
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