Years ago I took a girl I met at the bar down to the river to do some river stuff. A truck full of creepy redneck women got stuck in their 90'ish 2wd f150. I said I'd try to get them out but I told them they'd have to hook the strap up since I had my good clothes on. Thankfully the girl that was with me worked for a law firm and mentioned writing a waiver and have them sign it. I almost had them out when I heard a loud pop, and a bunch of yelling. They looped the strap around the tie rod multiple times, which taught them a very expensive lesson. The gear box mounting bolts ripped through the frame, the Y-Link was pretzeled, ps hoses ripped apart, and the steering shaft was about a foot longer than it should've been. We had some important river stuff to take care of, so I let them use my phone and then we left. The next morning the cops showed up trying to charge me with leaving the scene of an accident, wreckless driving and a few other things. Went inside and woke my lawyer up and got it straightened out . They told the cops I hooked a strap to her truck and started snatching parts off. They said they were terrified...even though they looked like the offensive line for the Rams. I never thought about having someone sign a waiver to before pulling them out, guess things ain't like it used to be.
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