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Trestle

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I looked at getting a Silky, gas and electric chain saws, and the like when we used to ride dirt bikes in the mountains around Idaho. We would go up and clear trail on early season rides each year. Due to size/weight/time/availability of electricity (now, not when I was riding a dirt bike) I ended up going this route. Pick your favorite brand. I just happen to have a lot of Ryobi batteries for various items so kept it in that family. Things pack up nice and small once you remove the battery and blade, and they last a long time...longer than you would think anyway.


The space requirements compared to an electric chainsaw are minimal. Even less if you compare them to a gas saw with all of the bar lube, etc. If you pinch a blade in a tree, simply disconnect it and put another one in. You can recover that blade after the compression holding it in place has been removed. Think near Silky sharp, and powered.

We have tons of solar for charging, but could also use the 400w built in inverter in the dash if we had to.

FWIW.
 

ramblinChet

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I'm sure that Overland Mustang driver was glad to see you....

Hey, he was an old local man who spends more time driving on dirt and gravel roads than most folks with adventure rigs. About a quarter mile in back of him was a stream crossing and I bet nine out of ten guys would lock into four wheel drive for the crossing. This dude just drove right through like a Ford version of the Dukes of Hazzard. ;)
 
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ramblinChet

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This is a section of the Crystal Shrine Grotto at Memorial Park in Memphis, Tennessee. To the left is an artists interpretation of the Cave of Machpelah which is both the entrance to the Garden of Eden and the burial location of Adam and Eve. Slightly to the right of center, in the shade, you see Abraham's Oak which you can walk through and also has benches inside. The water represents the Pool of Hebron spoken of in 2 Samuel 4:12.
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This is inside the Crystal Shrine Grotto which is the world's only man-made crystal cave. This cave has been described as “a subterranean art museum of religious dioramas.” To the left is "Jesus in the temple" which was created in 1939. Some of the work inside has been damaged by vandals and replaced with modern pieces which are not as attractive to me.
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While passing though northern Alabama I enjoyed lunch at the Rattlesnake Saloon in Tuscumbia. Earlier in the morning I stopped to pay my respects at a Coon Hound Cemetery just a few miles away, that was established in 1937.
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Some of you that know this area may have guessed where I was stopping next and that would be the FAME Recording Studios in Muscle Shoals, Alabama. FAME began in 1959 and is responsible for introducing that Muscle Shoals Sound to artists such as Etta James with Tell Mama, Percy Sledge with When a Man Loves a Woman, and Clarence Carter with Patches. This is the control room in Studio B.
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Here is Studio B where the Wurlitzer 140b Electric Piano in the forefront can be heard opening Aretha Franklin's, I Never Loved a Man (The Way I Love You). This is the same studio where Wilson Pickett recorded Mustang Sally. Visiting this place left me with an interesting mixture of emotions and wonderment. I just can't explain it but there is something special there.
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Just a few miles away is the Muscle Shoals Sound Studio which was formed by the Swampers following a contract dispute with FAME in 1969. Guys, this is a deep place when you consider songs such as Loan Me a Dime by Boz Scaggs and Wild Horses by The Rolling Stones were recorded here in the late '60s and early '70s. This video called "Muscle Shoals (The River that Sings)" provides a beautiful story and deeper explanation of the magic that occurred decades ago in north-west Alabama.
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After departing Muscle Shoals I turned my ship to the east and sailed over to Huntsville, Alabama, to visit Marshall Space Flight Center. Inside I was able to view my third Saturn V rocket so now I have been fortunate enough to view all three of the remaining Saturn Vs. The others are at Kennedy and Johnson Space Flight Centers.
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The tour was nice although I enjoyed Johnson in Houston much more. If you have children you might be interested in having them attend Space Camp at the U.S. Space & Rocket Center in Huntsville, Alabama.
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Yes, I am a mechanical geek and a cut-away of a rocket motor kept me entertained for quite some time. It's really nice to examine and learn about equipment such as this in an ideal environment like this. I only wish I was exposed to more of these types of adventures at a much younger age. A child's mind is like a muscle and the more you exercise it the stronger it becomes.
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After a few days in outer space I went to the opposite side of the spectrum and explored below ground. This is the famous Neversink Pit in Fackler, Alabama. Visiting this vertical cave requires a permit from SCCi which can be obtained online and only requires basic information and a few minutes of your time. Hiking up to this vertical cave is one thing but when you get close things become really serious. This pit is 162' deep and three people have died there in the past few years. The area surrounding the cave is steep and slippery, trees near the edge are perched on overhangs, and water is everywhere. Listening to the echos of the water falling into the cave while visually surveying the walls and moving about provides you with a mixture of intoxication and vertigo with a touch of near-death experience. "The closer you are to death, the more alive you feel." ~ James Hunt
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givemethewillys

Jonathan Chouinard
This is a section of the Crystal Shrine Grotto at Memorial Park in Memphis, Tennessee. To the left is an artists interpretation of the Cave of Machpelah which is both the entrance to the Garden of Eden and the burial location of Adam and Eve. Slightly to the right of center, in the shade, you see Abraham's Oak which you can walk through and also has benches inside. The water represents the Pool of Hebron spoken of in 2 Samuel 4:12.
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This is inside the Crystal Shrine Grotto which is the world's only man-made crystal cave. This cave has been described as “a subterranean art museum of religious dioramas.” To the left is "Jesus in the temple" which was created in 1939. Some of the work inside has been damaged by vandals and replaced with modern pieces which are not as attractive to me.
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While passing though northern Alabama I enjoyed lunch at the Rattlesnake Saloon in Tuscumbia. Earlier in the morning I stopped to pay my respects at a Coon Hound Cemetery just a few miles away, that was established in 1937.
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Some of you that know this area may have guessed where I was stopping next and that would be the FAME Recording Studios in Muscle Shoals, Alabama. FAME began in 1959 and is responsible for introducing that Muscle Shoals Sound to artists such as Etta James with Tell Mama, Percy Sledge with When a Man Loves a Woman, and Clarence Carter with Patches. This is the control room in Studio B.
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Here is Studio B where the Wurlitzer 140b Electric Piano in the forefront can be heard opening Aretha Franklin's, I Never Loved a Man (The Way I Love You). This is the same studio where Wilson Pickett recorded Mustang Sally. Visiting this place left me with an interesting mixture of emotions and wonderment. I just can't explain it but there is something special there.
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Just a few miles away is the Muscle Shoals Sound Studio which was formed by the Swampers following a contract dispute with FAME in 1969. Guys, this is a deep place when you consider songs such as Loan Me a Dime by Boz Scaggs and Wild Horses by The Rolling Stones were recorded here in the late '60s and early '70s. This video called "Muscle Shoals (The River that Sings)" provides a beautiful story and deeper explanation of the magic that occurred decades ago in north-west Alabama.
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After departing Muscle Shoals I turned my ship to the east and sailed over to Huntsville, Alabama, to visit Marshall Space Flight Center. Inside I was able to view my third Saturn V rocket so now I have been fortunate enough to view all three of the remaining Saturn Vs. The others are at Kennedy and Johnson Space Flight Centers.
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The tour was nice although I enjoyed Johnson in Houston much more. If you have children you might be interested in having them attend Space Camp at the U.S. Space & Rocket Center in Huntsville, Alabama.
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Yes, I am a mechanical geek and a cut-away of a rocket motor kept me entertained for quite some time. It's really nice to examine and learn about equipment such as this in an ideal environment like this. I only wish I was exposed to more of these types of adventures at a much younger age. A child's mind is like a muscle and the more you exercise it the stronger it becomes.
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After a few days in outer space I went to the opposite side of the spectrum and explored below ground. This is the famous Neversink Pit in Fackler, Alabama. Visiting this vertical cave requires a permit from SCCi which can be obtained online and only requires basic information and a few minutes of your time. Hiking up to this vertical cave is one thing but when you get close things become really serious. This pit is 162' deep and three people have died there in the past few years. The area surrounding the cave is steep and slippery, trees near the edge are perched on overhangs, and water is everywhere. Listening to the echos of the water falling into the cave while visually surveying the walls and moving about provides you with a mixture of intoxication and vertigo with a touch of near-death experience. "The closer you are to death, the more alive you feel." ~ James Hunt
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The trip keeps getting better, thanks for sharing! I went to space camp in Huntsville when I was 16, and it was definitely a really cool experience. I actually saw my first tornado on that trip too!
 

ramblinChet

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For me the attraction of 4WD is 4LO... and the ability to go slow and Tread Lightly and save the vehicle, camper, my body from the jarring in 2WD and the momentum needed when 4LO will just idle over rough challenging terrain.
Hmmm, I guess we drive differently when in two wheel drive. I never use momentum to clear rough challenging terrain - I pick an optimal line and take advantage of my superior driving skills.

Seriously, if you spend all of your time in two wheel drive you will improve your driving skills considerably. If you instinctively jam it into four wheel drive the moment you hit the dirt or encounter an obstacle, you will learn nothing. If I slip or spin a few times and decide to proceed forward, I engage four wheel drive and move ahead. The vast majority of the time a good line and some driving skill are all that's necessary to proceed in two wheel drive.
 

Regcabguy

Oil eater.
This is a section of the Crystal Shrine Grotto at Memorial Park in Memphis, Tennessee. To the left is an artists interpretation of the Cave of Machpelah which is both the entrance to the Garden of Eden and the burial location of Adam and Eve. Slightly to the right of center, in the shade, you see Abraham's Oak which you can walk through and also has benches inside. The water represents the Pool of Hebron spoken of in 2 Samuel 4:12.
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This is inside the Crystal Shrine Grotto which is the world's only man-made crystal cave. This cave has been described as “a subterranean art museum of religious dioramas.” To the left is "Jesus in the temple" which was created in 1939. Some of the work inside has been damaged by vandals and replaced with modern pieces which are not as attractive to me.
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While passing though northern Alabama I enjoyed lunch at the Rattlesnake Saloon in Tuscumbia. Earlier in the morning I stopped to pay my respects at a Coon Hound Cemetery just a few miles away, that was established in 1937.
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Some of you that know this area may have guessed where I was stopping next and that would be the FAME Recording Studios in Muscle Shoals, Alabama. FAME began in 1959 and is responsible for introducing that Muscle Shoals Sound to artists such as Etta James with Tell Mama, Percy Sledge with When a Man Loves a Woman, and Clarence Carter with Patches. This is the control room in Studio B.
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Here is Studio B where the Wurlitzer 140b Electric Piano in the forefront can be heard opening Aretha Franklin's, I Never Loved a Man (The Way I Love You). This is the same studio where Wilson Pickett recorded Mustang Sally. Visiting this place left me with an interesting mixture of emotions and wonderment. I just can't explain it but there is something special there.
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Just a few miles away is the Muscle Shoals Sound Studio which was formed by the Swampers following a contract dispute with FAME in 1969. Guys, this is a deep place when you consider songs such as Loan Me a Dime by Boz Scaggs and Wild Horses by The Rolling Stones were recorded here in the late '60s and early '70s. This video called "Muscle Shoals (The River that Sings)" provides a beautiful story and deeper explanation of the magic that occurred decades ago in north-west Alabama.
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After departing Muscle Shoals I turned my ship to the east and sailed over to Huntsville, Alabama, to visit Marshall Space Flight Center. Inside I was able to view my third Saturn V rocket so now I have been fortunate enough to view all three of the remaining Saturn Vs. The others are at Kennedy and Johnson Space Flight Centers.
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The tour was nice although I enjoyed Johnson in Houston much more. If you have children you might be interested in having them attend Space Camp at the U.S. Space & Rocket Center in Huntsville, Alabama.
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Yes, I am a mechanical geek and a cut-away of a rocket motor kept me entertained for quite some time. It's really nice to examine and learn about equipment such as this in an ideal environment like this. I only wish I was exposed to more of these types of adventures at a much younger age. A child's mind is like a muscle and the more you exercise it the stronger it becomes.
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After a few days in outer space I went to the opposite side of the spectrum and explored below ground. This is the famous Neversink Pit in Fackler, Alabama. Visiting this vertical cave requires a permit from SCCi which can be obtained online and only requires basic information and a few minutes of your time. Hiking up to this vertical cave is one thing but when you get close things become really serious. This pit is 162' deep and three people have died there in the past few years. The area surrounding the cave is steep and slippery, trees near the edge are perched on overhangs, and water is everywhere. Listening to the echos of the water falling into the cave while visually surveying the walls and moving about provides you with a mixture of intoxication and vertigo with a touch of near-death experience. "The closer you are to death, the more alive you feel." ~ James Hunt
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Beautiful shots of beautiful spots. Thanks.
 

ramblinChet

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Would you explain to me how you are continuously removing your momentum while crossing this rough terrain being discussed and still moving forward? The truck does not appear to have a mass of zero. I would expect that you have driving skills so superior physical laws are broken.
It appears that your definition is momentum is p=mv, with m being the vehicle's mass, v being it's velocity, and p being it's momentum. Again, I do not use momentum to clear rough challenging terrain. In layman's terms - I don't just back up and floor it

What I was referencing in my statement was the tire tractive force which can be defined as F=µma, with µ being the frictional coefficient between the tire and the surface, m being the vehicle's mass, a being acceleration of gravity, and F being the tractive force. In the simplest of terms - I use the traction provided by the tires to overcome rough challenging terrain.

And yes, when the vehicle is moving forward, momentum or kinetic energy, whatever you wish to call it, is being created. But I do not use that to clear obstacles. Generally, it's picking the right line, my superior driving skills, and just a pinch of tractive force. And if I remember correctly, tires operate best off-road with approximately 5% slippage. I encourage everyone to refine their skills and spend as much time off-road in two wheel drive.
 

ramblinChet

Well-known member
After finishing up my adventures in northern Alabama I began the Georgia Traverse which is a 390 miles trek through mostly mountainous areas of northern Georgia with occasional crossings into Tennessee and North Carolina. I took advantage of the optional loops and when finished, I recorded 463 miles traveled at 9.2 mpg and it took 29 hours. While researching this journey it seemed like approximately 1/3 of my time would be spent on pavement but that was untrue. My average speed off-road was around 10-12 mph while on pavement it was easily 50-60 mph. With that being said, maybe 4-5 hours out of the 29 was on pavement and that was intermittent.

This was one of several beautiful waterfalls in the Cohutta Wilderness where I stopped to enjoy the sounds, smells, and cool breeze. just minutes after taking this picture I encountered the first of several black bear sightings.
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Much of my time was spent in mountainous terrain so switch backs and shelf roads were endless. It was lush and green and a beautiful time of the year for this trail.
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One of the unexpected benefits of traveling full time and not really having a schedule is that not only do I meet the most interesting people, but I can spend hours conversing with them. If you are near Suches, Georgia, stop by the Skeenah Campground and Mill and say hello to Brian. This mill was built in the mid-1800s on Indian land and has so much history.
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Although the mill is currently undergoing repairs before it is reopened for tours Brian was kind enough to show me some of the work that is underway. Being able to see and touch tooling that was manufactured so long ago, that was driven by large belts, that were themselves driven by a water wheel - just so cool! And they have dozens of beautiful spots to camp right next to the river. I will be back for sure.
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You will spend much time in the Chattahoochee-Oconee National Forest which is 867,000 acres, has thousands of miles of beautiful streams, and hundreds of miles of trails. I know that many adventurers who were born east of the Mississippi rush out west to explore and I fully understand why but there are so many millions of acres to explore here in the east. When I am making plans to visit a state the first terms I search for are "national forest"and "state forest." There's just so much out there.
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Here is the Toccoa River Bridge which, at 270 feet, is the longest swinging bridge east of the Mississippi River. This is a hiking bridge and is really fun to cross since it swings left and right and up and down as you cross it. I love stumbling upon interesting things such as this and taking time to learn and enjoy them.
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On this day I stopped early as I found a really nice camping area deep in the forest, enjoyed an early dinner, and read for a few hours. Of course, as the sun was going down I decided it was the perfect time to knock out a few more hours on the trail. This was around 2230 at one of the few gas stations along the route. Just in case you are curious, I only refuel at Top Tier Fuel Stations. Anyway, this professional man rolls up in an immaculate Land Rover and there I am in the same clothes I have been wearing for three days, I had not showered in over a week, etc. Let's just say we stood outside in the cold and talked for nearly two hours. Again, I have met so many interesting people traveling full time and the really cool thing is I cross paths with some of them at different places in the future.
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This is a stream crossing in the middle of the night in the eastern half of the Chattahoochee-Oconee National Forest and provides an accurate representation of how tight and twisty some of the trails were. The folks that laid out the Georgia Traverse did a really fine job since it is a broad mixture of relatively normal forest service roads, water crossings, tighter trails, some pavement, some flat sections, and lots of mountains.
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If you are planning to explore the Georgia Traverse I would suggest you have the ability to air down your tires since many of the trails are rough. It's not mandatory but it will smooth out the ride considerably. Also, I would carry at least one extra fuel tank since stations are generally far apart and usually 20-30 miles off the trail in some areas. When I am in an unfamiliar location off road I generally begin looking for fuel at 1/2 tank while I continue the trail. If I have not come across fuel and I hit 1/4 tank I immediately shift and finding fuel becomes my primary objective. Having additional fuel available is nice but generally is not part of my calculations - that fuel is for an emergency. Another nice feature of this trail is all of the water crossings were around one foot deep and had level rocky bottoms. The water was clear also so it was easy to read the conditions. I still recommend and practice getting out and walking across the ascertain the conditions first hand.
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Sitting on a mountain top with the windows down and listening to some Led Zeppelin. "I ain't tellin' no lie, mine's a tale that can't be told. My freedom I hold dear. How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air...I guess I keep on rambling, I'm gonna, yeah, yeah, yeah..."
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ramblinChet

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Earlier this month I stopped by a military base where a long list of wonderful memories was created with life-long friends. In a previous post I mentioned my best friend, Tony, who had passed away unexpectedly back in 2021. Tony, Dan, Dave, myself, and others attended Naval Air Technical Training Center (NATTC) Millington, just outside of Memphis, back in the 80s. Here are just one of the many stories:

Prince Mongo's Planet - It was a hot Saturday night and we decided to head into town to enjoy some cool drinks and stir up trouble. My vehicle at the time was a 1979 Oldsmobile '98 Regency with a plush leather interior and power everything. In the trunk we had a cooler filled with cold drinks and ice. As we entered Memphis we passed through urban neighborhoods and after passing by one particular home with a dozen or so young men hanging out on the porch I pulled over a few houses down the street and asked Tony to grab some fresh drinks out of the cooler in the trunk. My Oldsmobile, a.k.a. Landshark, even had a power trunk release so Tony hopped out as soon as I stopped and popped the trunk. Immediately my devious mind conjured up a plan - keep in mind Tony was from rural Idaho so he was not aware of the working of an inner-city urban neighborhood. I tool full advantage of that fact.

As Tony was pulling out a few cold refreshments I rolled down the rear window and began yelling some awful remarks to the young men a few houses away. They heard me and quickly sprang off the porch and began running down the street towards my car, with Tony still outside. That same instant I heard the trunk slam and caught a glimpse of Tony quickly coming around to the passenger side so I began rolling forward. Like a great friend I laughed so hard I hit the gas and sprung forward as his heavy door slammed shut. I don't remember if it was intentional or not but I hit the master door lock just as Tony attempted to open his door and jump in. Keep in mind, Tony is a farm boy, we are in the city, I just angered a dozen young men, I am rolling away, Tony has some cold bottles in his hand, and the doors are locked. When Tony came to the conclusion that he just might be in a horrible situation the look in his eyes was priceless. I was still laughing as I slowed and unlocked the doors. In a millisecond Tony threw the door open, jumped in, and before his butt was in the seat he began telling GO, GO, GO!!! The gang of angry young men were literally feet away. We both laughed and Tony punched me several times and let me tell you - a punch from Tony is like being kicked by a mule. I deserved it though but it was common for us to play potentially deadly tricks on each other.

Our destination downtown was Prince Mongo's Planet which was owned and operated by a fella called Prince Mongo who would look you right in the eye and say he was several hundred years old and was here from the planet Zambodia to save earth. This bar was wild and crazy to the point that after only a few years it was shut down. It was not uncommon to step up to the bar and see a 15 or 16 year old female bartender and with other underage teens drinking right next to you. Anyway, we showed up in our Navy issue tank tops complete with "So Others May Live" and crossed fins logos on the chest and as soon as we entered I made a bee-line for the restroom. As I was standing in front of the urinal with my super sexy Navy issue UDT shorts open and pulled down a bit, a guy comes up behind me, grabs me by my right arm and throws me backwards into an unoccupied stall. Yes, the cool drinks that had been processed by my body were now warm and sprayed everywhere. I sprung from the stall like a leopard and the fight was on.

After several minutes of kicking, punching, grunting, and swearing my fast acting brain saw the opportunity to grab a handful of this guys long hair and smash his head into a metal paper towel dispenser on the wall. If you remember, these were the metal dispensers that held a big roll of paper and had a small crank on the side with teeth underneath to tear off the length you selected. Well, I was so successful that when his head hit the dispenser it knocked it off the wall and the roll of paper popped out, unwound, and covered the floor. As soon as that happened the guy stood up and wrapped his arms around me and began laughing. He congratulated me on a great fight and offered to buy me beer for the remainder of the night. As we walked out of the men's room there stood Tony smiling like a Cheshire cat - maybe it was because my shirt and shorts had large wet spots. We laughed the rest of the night and Tony became louder and more convinced that what happened to me was a direct result of what I did to him. After decades of consideration, I believe Tony was correct and I got exactly what I deserved. It was fun though!

Tony and I first began training together at NAS Pensacola and part of his heart and soul will always be in Pensacola, that's why I stopped there first to commerate him months ago. After Pensacola, we transitioned and trained at NATTC Memphis for a long time and part of Tony's heart and soul will always be at that small training base just outside Memphis on the banks of the Mississippi River. We rode horses together, were thrown in jail together, etc. One unusual fact - when I returned to NATTC Millington I was confused since I was now visiting NSA Millington. I drove around the base for hours and it was like I had never been there. I talked to an older man on base and he confirmed that many of the old barracks and schools had been torn down decades ago and NATTC had been moved down to NAS Pensacola following base realignments in the mid-90s. There were still a few signs of the old base though, parking lots, building foundations, etc. I was fortunate enough to find the exact location on base where Tony, Dan, Dave, and myself, shared many struggles and even more laughs. Here is a picture of that location down below.

May God bless you brother Tony! And thank you for all the carefree, reckless, self-destructive time we spent together!!!

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ramblinChet

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Following my completion of the Georgia Traverse, I jumped over the state line and camped on the Cherokee Indian Reservation in Cherokee, North Carolina. This is a great location since you are on the southern border of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park, the northern border of the Nantahala National Forest, and just minutes west of Maggie Valley which is the birthplace of Popcorn Sutton. An independent movie named "This is the Last Damn Run of Likker I'll Ever Make" featured Popcorn. Talk about an amazing place with so much to do! As you may have guessed from the picture below, there is a casino on the reservation that I visited and later camped in a large parking lot across the street.
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This is inside the Museum of the Cherokee Indian, in Cherokee. The museum was a nice experience overall although there were various sections in disrepair with poor lighting and it seemed like there were fewer artifacts compared to modern handcrafted items and art work. Maybe I have been spoiled by some of the other museums I have visited although I still consider this a good place to stop and spend the day.
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This depicts the sadness and cruelty experienced on the Trail of Tears following the Indian Removal Act. Cherokee, North Carolina, is also the start of the 469 mile long Blue Ridge Parkway so I began my own journey on a long road that wound through the mountains that had no stop signs or traffic lights.
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A short way into my travels I jumped off the parkway to visit Asheville Vehicle Outfitters. It's a nice overland and off-road vehicle shop which has three Toyota Master Certified Technicians on staff.
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Inside they had a product in stock from ARB, Old Man Emu, Alu-Cab, Maxtrax, etc. I spent an hour plus talking with Heather (844.667.3687) and specifically examining the Alu-Cab 270° awning that I have been considering for some time.
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In back I became excited and though I had come upon an AEV Prospector XL to examine. To my disappointment, it only had AEV bumpers, a Carli suspension, with wheel and tires by other companies. It did have the new hood though which looks nice but I still like mine just as much. It's just a hood and adds no real value other than looks.
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This is what I came here for, the beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains.

I enjoyed some sun on the road today. Window down, the breeze rushing in, the rhythmic monotone of the engine firing away on all cylinders. There’s something about it. It’s in the rhythmic hum of the tarmac beneath the tires. It’s in the nearly hypnotic sight of trees whipping past in parallax to the ever-slow horizon. It’s in the vibrations sneaking up your spine as the metal beast beneath you purrs and roars, chewing up the distance between you and the objective.

There’s something cathartic about that. It speaks to the soul. The wind blows away the gathered dust of recent existence. The hum of the tarmac becomes the white noise orchestra that plays the calming tune. The soothing vibrations provided by the metal hulk seep into your very bones and slowly shake off the dirt. And the sights. It’s all about the sights. Like a child exposed to the world for the first time, the explorer within us beckons. Nay, shouts for action. A clarion call to chase the horizon. A will to solve the mystery of the next hill, to cross the next valley, to rush across the plain and embrace the setting sun. We seek to find what’s beyond and the machine we ride takes us there at speeds we could never fathom. There’s something primal about it and it is O so satisfying.

~ Of Long Drives and Nostalgia, by Lawrence Muthoga

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Atop Mount Mitchell is the tomb of Reverend Elisha Mitchell, D.D. This professor of four decades died in an accident while conducting scientific exploration of this mountain. He correctly claimed, and later proved, that Mount Mitchell was the highest peak above sea level in the Eastern United States.
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An engineering marvel - a section of the Linn Cove Viaduct on the Blue Ridge Parkway.
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My final sunrise on the parkway just south of Afton, Virginia. This was a wonderful trip and it took around 4-5 days with just a few stops. The speed limit is 35 to 45 mph along the parkway and you will spend much of your time in curves, ascents, and descents. My AEV Prospector with a Four Wheel Camper on the back handled like a dream. The corrected steering geometry, raised roll center, matched front and rear springs, and optimized shock absorber valving, all really come together to set this suspension modification far apart from all others. This is the second time I have traveled the parkway and next time I plan to really slow down the journey and take at least 7-10 days. There are just so many overlooks, hikes, campgrounds, and other interesting stops along the way.
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ramblinChet

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If I don't have you mixed up with another poster, you mentioned heating the camper while under way. I know it getting hot, but have you come up with a solution? Thanks.

Yes, I will be installing a marine grade diesel cook top and heater combination. Since my truck is gasoline I will feed the system with this auxiliary Titan diesel fuel tank. I am planning to install the tank within the next few weeks and the cook top / heater later this summer.

Here are pictures of the Wallas NORDIC DT from Finland:
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And here are pictures of the auxiliary Titan diesel fuel tank:
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