I drive a 1979 F150 short bed (117 inch wheelbase, wide as anything on the road, almost, but I needed the cargo room). It has somewhat breathed-on 351Cleveland from 1971 under the hood. The truck is close to stock, but I am constantly moving it further and further away. I have trimmed fenders, lifted the body 3", fabricated my own custom bumpers, added on-board air (a York AC compressor), modified the carb to improve off-road performance, etc. A mechanic has not touched it since I bought it last year.
I recently went to the China Wall trail with some members of the Colorado 2 Big Broncos organization. My best friend Paul Fogle led the trip. Here is a trip report I wrote about our day.
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Paul Fogle and I went back to China Wall with the new Colorado affiliate of the 2 Big Broncos club. Paul led, and we had Steve Dunham, Keith Lawyer (a guy Paul knows from Durango that we've both wheeled with before), Mark and Shelly (in their leather upholstered, front ARB, read LSD equipped, shiny white Big Bronco), Chris (in his very body-damaged, front locker-equipped gray big bronco) and his brother Andrew (in his fully-locked, bobbed Toyota Pickup). Of course, once again, I was driving the largest vehicle in the group and this time, the only one open on both ends.
We started off with Paul leading, then Keith (with a winch), then me (Patty shooting pics again), then Mark and Shelly, followed by Steve (another winch), then Chris, with Andrew (also winch-equipped) bringing up the rear.
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It took us an hour and a half to get Paul up the big obstacle. The trail will never be the same again. On dry dirt, Super Swamper TSL-SXes make great entrenching devices. Paul's lock rite wouldn't engage the right axle shaft. His side gears on that side are too worn down (he's ordered new ones, they'll be in next week). So he is now open in the front, and left wheel driven (only) in the rear. In struggling to reach the top, even the large boulder on the right-hand side moved several inches.
At one point, he ended up backed up against one large boulder, and couldn't make either headway or back down.
Break out the winches. We used a tree saver on the huge tree to the right of the obstacle, plus a block and tackle so Keith could pull him forward from behind. We also had to strap Keith to a tree to keep him from pulling himself up as well. We later moved the strap up to the same tree Curtis used two weeks ago. We finally got Paul to the top after stacking numerous rocks, and darn near burning up Keith's Warn 9,000i winch.
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Right on the obstacle, Paul engine got too vertical and decided it didn't want to keep running. After about seven restarts, the battery was too low to start it. So here's Paul, hung up right on the major obstacle, needing a jump, hooked to a winch (running down his right side from the rear. So break out the TOYs (I mean Toyotas). Andrew said, "I can get up past him." And he wasn't tellin' no tall tales. That boy can wheel! He walked right up the obstacle (climbing the tall rocks at the left side). He only got stuck a little right on the main obstacle, because he didn't want to goose it and scrape up Paul's Bronco. At one point he leaned right into Paul (no damage done). Five of ended up pushing him to get him clear. We got Paul jumped and on his way.
Then Keith came up. It took a few minutes, but he made it up. He got hung up pretty good on his rear differential (he runs a 10.25 Ford Sterling, it's BIG, and he only has 33 inch tires, and none of them even match). But we got him over with some judicious rock stacking. Keith's winch was tired, so we brought up Steve next.
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His right front hub wouldn't engage, so guess where his open differential sent the torque, yup, the right axle got it all). His rear locker would not allow him to conquer even the approach to the obstacle. We opened up the hub, and added a second engagement spring, and that fixed it. Steve was able to get up without too much difficulty. His 35 inch Goodyear MTs worked pretty good, even with 22 lbs. of air in them.
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Then it was my turn. I walked right up to the obstacle without anytrouble. Getting up on it was not that easy. They let me try a few times, with Paul guiding me first up one line, then another. Eventually I said out the window, let's get some rocks in there. With my usual gunning of the Cleveland power-producer, it went right up. I leaned heavily upon the front tow hooks, the radius arm drop brackets, the rear differential, and even the steering stabilizer a little, but I got up with no damage.
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Mark proved that a front locker alone, in some situations, is better than a rear locker alone. He made it up with no more than some scratches on his rear differential case. He came a little too straight up, and instead of turning around, he just backed up through the squeeze to the left at the top. His wife said, "You're crazy," but he made it. Chris went last, and showed us all how it should be done. With only a front locker, he took the far right line, didn't scrape anything, we stacked no rocks, and he was up before we could point a camera at him. It was beeeeeyoootifull!
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The rest of the trail was fun, we took the hardest routes we could on everything, snapped lot's of pictures on various rock piles, and had a load of fun. We had planned on running another trail near Rainbow Falls if we had time, but the Avalanche vs. Stars game was fast approaching, and Mark and Shelly needed to drive home to Denver to let the dog out, so we saved that trail for another day.
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