Coming home tonight I had a slight incident. I took the Dakota out for a trip to Quinlan and back, about 80 miles each way. She ran great the whole way and I was excited. I was coming through the S curves by my house and I felt a slight twitch in the steering and then it went away. About a second later I noticed my wheel rolling down the street.
Without me.
I pulled the truck into the ditch to try to save the hub but discovered the only wheel with both traction and braking power was dragging me towards a barbed wire fence. It stopped about 5 feet short. I was mostly upset about my tea being spilled in my floorboard so I had to clean that up and then go chase my wheel from the side of the road about 100 feet away. No big deal. The wheel is trashed and is pouring air from the gouges in the rim where the hub bounced before it came off.
I took my time walking home in the dark and was offered a ride about half a dozen times by people who saw the truck nose down in the ditch. I just thought I'd share. I walked home, whistling and singing praises to God because honestly? It could have been on the 2 mile bridge where the options are water or oncoming traffic, or on the highway where I was doing 70. Instead, I wound up with soft dirt, a mile from the house and my mom reminded me that I pay for AAA so towing it home will be free.
Pictures will come tomorrow.
Without me.
I pulled the truck into the ditch to try to save the hub but discovered the only wheel with both traction and braking power was dragging me towards a barbed wire fence. It stopped about 5 feet short. I was mostly upset about my tea being spilled in my floorboard so I had to clean that up and then go chase my wheel from the side of the road about 100 feet away. No big deal. The wheel is trashed and is pouring air from the gouges in the rim where the hub bounced before it came off.
I took my time walking home in the dark and was offered a ride about half a dozen times by people who saw the truck nose down in the ditch. I just thought I'd share. I walked home, whistling and singing praises to God because honestly? It could have been on the 2 mile bridge where the options are water or oncoming traffic, or on the highway where I was doing 70. Instead, I wound up with soft dirt, a mile from the house and my mom reminded me that I pay for AAA so towing it home will be free.
Pictures will come tomorrow.
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