My quick Moab story about crazy stuff happening in Moab when I was younger. Went out there with some co-workers (Matt and Dan) about 20 years ago. I knew these guys were a bit crazy and I never wheeled with them before. First night we camped off Sands Flats Road and proceeded to get pretty drunk. These guys starting pouring gas on the sand around the campsite and lighting it on fire. I went to bed shortly after witnessing this stupidity. I roll out of my tent the next morning a see Matt's Dodge Dakota in the distance, well out of the campsite boundary, with his front tire axle shaft laying on the ground in the middle of a puddle of water on top of a rock garden. He spent the remainder of the trip trying to find parts to fix his truck and he received some hefty fines from the Ranger too. Dang, what an idiot. That was the last time I hung around those two.
Tim, I'm not saying your son acted like these guys for sure. Just a story of my past experience with a couple of guys that reminded me of those crazy moto dudes.
Tim, I'm not saying your son acted like these guys for sure. Just a story of my past experience with a couple of guys that reminded me of those crazy moto dudes.