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Carl S.
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Registered: January 2009
Location: Tucson, AZ.
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Hal,
I'm happy to hear that your Thanksgiving trip went well. Mine was fun, but...
My son, his wife, my son in law and 15 year old grandson left for the dunes (near Yuma) Thanksgiving afternoon, while my oldest son and I left at 4:30 Friday morning. The trip down went well until we stopped in Yuma for gas. Despite setting my Power Level controls to 'raise', when I got out of the motorhome at the gas island, the rear end was all the way down. I rechecked the controls, turned the compressor back on...no dice. After filling the gas tanks, I pulled over to the side of the store to try to fix the problem. It turned out that I blew the line going to the leveling valve on the right side, right where it crosses the frame above the exhaust (I insulated that area after I fixed it later) My portable Q-max compressor would not fill the quad bags, even with the system isolated, due to the fact that I evidently didn't get it connected properly to the valve on the air bag manifold.
Fortunately, a guy in a truck, equipped with air brakes, stopped to chat about my Jeep (on the trailer) and offered his air if I had a hose (I did). We got the bags aired back up and went on our way, For some reason, the bags and the tank would not pump up pressure with the hole in the leveler line no matter what position the dash valves were in. Once the pressure was up in the bags, the system pumped up as usual. ???
Once we got to the dunes and unloaded the trailer, we headed out in the sand. After crossing a few miles of "low dunes", we headed up to the high dunes with me in the lead. I was taking a relatively easy route due to the others not having the traction and power I have, but once we got up near the top, I noticed they were not behind us. We turned around to see my son, Mark waving us back. As we got a little closer, I said to Johna (Daughter in law), "are those wheels I see in the air" She said "they sure are" me; "that's not good". Robbie (son in law) had gotten crossed up on a 'witches eye' and flopped his '11 JK Unlimited Rubicon on it's right side. Fortunately no one was hurt, and damage to the Jeep were relatively minor (a couple of cracks in the top, a blown out window, and some damage to the plastic fenders) We spent most of the rest of the day getting the jeep back on its wheels with a lot of help from a group of good Samaritans and Robbie's winch. After Mark (youngest son) ran into Yuma to get fluids, we got it back to camp in time to make supper.
Saturday morning we went back out into the dunes without issue, although Robbie was understandably a bit gun shy. Mark was having trouble with the fuel pump on his '67 Jeepster and went back to camp to get a spare electric I had in the motorhome. After fixing that, he suggested I try out his Yamaha 700-R Raptor (quad) on the big hill. I stupidly thought that was a good idea, strapped on a helmet and proceeded over the crest of the hill. I must have missed a shift into second gear and started picking up WAY too much speed and in the panicked process of trying to get it back under control, I must have grabbed the front brake instead of the clutch and flipped it over on myself. Fortunately the 400# bike went over me without causing any permanent damage, but I saw stars (literally) for a few minutes and got a deep bruise on my left hip and some foot peg rash on my shin. I guess at almost 62 years old, I need to be a bit more cautious.
We did have a nice rest of the day and decided to head home Sunday morning without another trip out in the dunes. All was good on the way home until we left Gila Bend and started climbing the long grade on I-8 eastbound in 90+ degree heat. The motorhome didn't like the combination of the heat, the temperature, winter blend gas, and towing a 4500# trailer, and started to vapor lock. It never got down much below about 45 mph but it was still annoying. I stopped for gas about 60 miles from home and added ethanol treatment (Lucas), but still had a little trouble on the rest of the trip, UNTIL, I hit surface streets driving across Tucson, where I had no more fuel delivery problems. Weird. Oh, also, my gas mileage was atrocious.
I spent yesterday fixing the shattered maserator storage tube (from dragging it over something in the Circle-K parking lot when the air was down), and splicing the leaking air line. Then discovered a broken fitting on the shower diverter under the sink. Today will be spent fixing that and cleaning the dust, sand, and gravel out of the motorhome to get it ready for the GMCSJ rally in Amado next weekend.
Oh well, better luck next year! 
Carl Stouffer
'75 ex Palm Beach
Tucson, AZ.
Chuck Aulgur Reaction Arm Disc Brakes, Quadrabags, 3.70 LSD final drive, Lenzi knuckles/hubs, Dodge Truck 16" X 8" front wheels, Rear American Eagles, Solar battery charging. GMCSJ and GMCMI member
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