crawler#976
Expedition Leader
Of all the failures I've had - track bar included, this one sucked the worse. I'm truly lucky to be alive.
I parked the truck on Sunday morning last weekend at 1:00AM after returning from the Parker 425. We had been on the race course with oncoming race traffic at 9:00 PM - we had permision to leave.
I had come up Yarnell Hill and thru the White Spar section of Hwy 89. Both are reknown in AZ as some of the best roads for crotch rockets - tight twisty mountain roads. I was in a serious hurry to get home, so I was doing damn near double the limit - 45 to 50 in 25 posted turns. These are the kind of turns that if you screw up, it's a long, long way down.
Drove the truck into work on Friday, and hit a bump in a construction zone, got bit of death wobble. Heard a pop, felt the steering get funny, real funny, went thru an intersection, and pulled into a turn out on the opposite side of the road. I didn't make it all the way into the turn out before the d'side tire decided to point where ever the hell it wanted to.
In both cases on Sat and Sunday a failure could have been deadly.
I never felt anything odd until I hit the bump yesterday. Zip. Nada. Zero.
I parked the truck on Sunday morning last weekend at 1:00AM after returning from the Parker 425. We had been on the race course with oncoming race traffic at 9:00 PM - we had permision to leave.
I had come up Yarnell Hill and thru the White Spar section of Hwy 89. Both are reknown in AZ as some of the best roads for crotch rockets - tight twisty mountain roads. I was in a serious hurry to get home, so I was doing damn near double the limit - 45 to 50 in 25 posted turns. These are the kind of turns that if you screw up, it's a long, long way down.
Drove the truck into work on Friday, and hit a bump in a construction zone, got bit of death wobble. Heard a pop, felt the steering get funny, real funny, went thru an intersection, and pulled into a turn out on the opposite side of the road. I didn't make it all the way into the turn out before the d'side tire decided to point where ever the hell it wanted to.
In both cases on Sat and Sunday a failure could have been deadly.
I never felt anything odd until I hit the bump yesterday. Zip. Nada. Zero.