went offoading in paytons bronco. its a v6, 4x4 and bald tires and still made it through 6 inches of mud(maybe more, we were dragging the axels). anyways, later that night we had a few beers and left again. went to the middle of nowhere and hit all the trail roads we could find. after we almost get stuck in a feild, we go ditch cruising.(driving in the ditches) almost hit a HUGE jump. haha. would have killed everything. then we head home, but we have no idea where we are. so we just take roads till we find the highway. at one point we take a field, and after a bit payton says "woah, does anyone els smell that?" "smell what" "smells like weed man." "oh shit your right." so we stop, cab fills with a little bit of smoke, and we are toasted. we take off again, still no idea where we are, and we see head lights infront of us. we try to figure out who it is, turns out its a cop. i hide in the back(like that would have helped) when the cop goes by us, they turn on their lights. so we take the first trail road we can find and eventualy lose the cops in the mud. we find our way back to the highway and are dumb enough to get a few others to go with us, even when the cops are after us. so chris and a few of his girls go with him, and i stay with payron. chris has an 80's ford f150, lifted with mud tires. we hit one of the really bad trail roads that we took earlier. chris hits a rough spot and bottoms out, but he keeps going. so he takes off through some mud and everyone notices that his pickup got louder. his ehxuast actualy FELL OFF. his weld came undone and fell off from the glasspacks back. so we just head home before we get into trouble for his straight pipes.
it was pretty damn fun. going back next weekend
bringing my pickup then.