My first off road venture was taking my college roommate and girlfriend out to experience the "Jeep thing" in my 93 Cherokee....like Mini, no tools, recovery gear, food, radio.....
I dont even know where the hell we were (possibly even on private property
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Slid into a creek bed and buried it up to the frame.
We had to walk about 10 miles in the middle of the night to get help and were almost run over by this crazy person who kept coming back and driving into the ditch trying to hit us. It was really scary. I was scared for my life and my friends. (Remember this is in back country southern Missouri.....I could hear the banjos playing)
I rarely go wheeling my myself anymore.....now I carry lots of recovery gear and stuff too....