SO, a couple weeks ago, a friend called me friday morning and said..."we booked a room in the lodge at sugarbowl for tonight and tomorrow, and won't be able to make it. would you like to take it?"
and i said, "of course! that would be great!"
unfortunately, dave was working on a project, and could not go; but suggested that i enjoy myself and go. so i did....for the most part.



now with chains on, and only able to go 30mph max, and with another 30+ miles to go, i finally made it to the exit i wanted around 1:30am. and unfortunately from here, google maps gave me the wrong directions. sigh. i had no idea where i was going. thank goodness for a pg&e guy working late who gave me directions after hollering at him out the window.

and being the silly florida girl that i am, i thought i could handle the chain removal myself. ha.
so, 20 minutes after leaving sugarbowl, i find myself on the side of highway 80, with the chains caught over the axle behind the two front wheels; laying under my car on the muddy, snowy, road alone and, well, lots of other emotions.
so, not ashamed to ask (or beg) for help, i flagged down a random blue tahoe in hopes that someone could or even would help. fortunately for me, what must have been the 3 nephites, stepped out of the tahoe, took off my tires, removed the chains, and sent me on my way. and from there, i was home in no time...though very gross and dirty.
moral of the story: it's okay to go alone, just do it in a truck!!
2 comments:
That sounds so scary and horrible! You are not allowed to ever go to Tahoe alone again!
Or the moral of the story could be: bring $60 for the chain guys *both* ways. Never do the chains yourself.
Glad you had a great time, despite the horrible drive and backup!
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