
RICK FITZPATRICK
New member
Hello everybody, well it's been a week since I was in LA. Drove all over in LA, in the heat, friday afternoon traffic, bad phones, shitty directions, and scary motel locations. Ha!
Once I reached LA, I couldn't get a trailer cause thier "policy" on ID is different than in Coos Bay, or Sacramento for that matter. So I ended up loading the tablesaw, bandsaw and jointer in the van. Worked great. I had my dads long bed Dodge van which he rebuilt from the ground up. Everything..engine, running gear, transmission rear end, interior, paint, etc. Like a new van. It was my security blanket on this trip.
Stopped by and visited with a member here on the way out of LA. Drove 50 miles of the damndest old road you've ever seen back to hiway 5. Straight as an arrow, with old telephone poles on each side of the road. 102 degrees, in the desert, and not a soul out there. Kinda unnerving, but no incidents. Then up hiway 5 to Sacramento, where I stayed the night, and got a trailer hitched to my old dodge Ram Charger the next morning. Then up to Grass Valley. 40 miles from Sac. Picked up the planer there. HEAVY MOFO! Had a forklift there to put it in the trailer. Then headed back to Sacramento. It was hotter than a witches you know what. 5 miles out of Auburn, the Ram Charger started cutting out on the hills. Finally came to a halt a mile out.
What the f......? Damn, bad radiator cap. It got hot, and vapor locked. Walked to the closest gas station, got a couple of gallons of water, and a quart of oil. Walked back, poured them in and by that time the engine was cool. I wasn't. Drenched from sweat.
Started right up. Cool. Back to my folks for the night.
Next day I transferred all the tools from my Dads van, to the trailer. Whoa, this is going to be a heavy load. And then over to my wifes fathers, where I had a ton of household and shop stuff too. Loaded that. Holy moly, this thing is getting HEAVY, and my Ram Charger is only a 318. AND, I still had to load all my studio gear which I stored at my folks. Mixer, (2) MSR's, a couple of other tape decks, all the other stuff, and my step daughter who weighs....lets say she is HEAVY too!
By the time I got loaded and ready to go, it was 4 in the afternoon and hotter than hell. Facing a trip up the Sacramento Valley, and up and over the mountains was not a pleasant thought. Sure enough. With such a load, the Charger heated up and had to stop every 40 miles to put water in. No leak, just heat overload. But it was dark by the time we started up into the mountains. The first grade gave me a glimpse of what lies ahead. Four major 6% grades, up 7 miles on average. Made it by the skin of my teeth. 1st gear and 5 mph did it. Thank God, the hills weren't longer than they were or I would not have made it to the summits.
Drove all night. Finally at daybreak, we started down hill from Roseburg to the coast of Oregon. I don't know if you have ever been to Coos Bay via hiway 42. You should.
The most beautiful valleys and mountains I've ever seen. Gorgeous. Especially when the sun was coming up, and the fog was working its way in up the rivers from the coast. The road finally comes to the town of Coquille, and the Coquille river and valley, which are about 15 miles from home. Best part of the trip. I called my wife from Coquille, to make sure there was room for the car and trailer on my parking pad in front of the house, as my street climbs up a STEEP hill, and ends abruptly in my driveway. They had it ready. Ok, this is going to be worse than Grants Pass. My driveway is literally a 45 degree angle.
I drive the last segment of the trip. Almost home. Ah, the street to my house. Make the turn, and get ready to get some momentum to make the grade. 40 mph and we hit the climb. Comeon baby, you can do it. Up Up Up ......oh oh! Wait a minute, tires starting to slip......SHIT
OH NO!! Were sliding backwards.....with a trailer......AND MY NEW SHOP TOOLS AND ALL MY STUDIO GEAR......AHHHHHHHHH!
NO BRAKES!!!! NO STEERING!!! WHAT THE F......? SCREEEEEEEAM...........!!
(*^*^&%$_+)(&^$%@$$*&^)_&*()%^%$&^%#**_&*&^)(*&_&*_(+)(u)(^#^&^^*(
Seemed like and eternity of sliding backwards and then BAM!!!
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck.jpg
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck2.jpg
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck3.jpg
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! We made it!! Home at last.
fitZ

Once I reached LA, I couldn't get a trailer cause thier "policy" on ID is different than in Coos Bay, or Sacramento for that matter. So I ended up loading the tablesaw, bandsaw and jointer in the van. Worked great. I had my dads long bed Dodge van which he rebuilt from the ground up. Everything..engine, running gear, transmission rear end, interior, paint, etc. Like a new van. It was my security blanket on this trip.
Stopped by and visited with a member here on the way out of LA. Drove 50 miles of the damndest old road you've ever seen back to hiway 5. Straight as an arrow, with old telephone poles on each side of the road. 102 degrees, in the desert, and not a soul out there. Kinda unnerving, but no incidents. Then up hiway 5 to Sacramento, where I stayed the night, and got a trailer hitched to my old dodge Ram Charger the next morning. Then up to Grass Valley. 40 miles from Sac. Picked up the planer there. HEAVY MOFO! Had a forklift there to put it in the trailer. Then headed back to Sacramento. It was hotter than a witches you know what. 5 miles out of Auburn, the Ram Charger started cutting out on the hills. Finally came to a halt a mile out.
What the f......? Damn, bad radiator cap. It got hot, and vapor locked. Walked to the closest gas station, got a couple of gallons of water, and a quart of oil. Walked back, poured them in and by that time the engine was cool. I wasn't. Drenched from sweat.
Started right up. Cool. Back to my folks for the night.
Next day I transferred all the tools from my Dads van, to the trailer. Whoa, this is going to be a heavy load. And then over to my wifes fathers, where I had a ton of household and shop stuff too. Loaded that. Holy moly, this thing is getting HEAVY, and my Ram Charger is only a 318. AND, I still had to load all my studio gear which I stored at my folks. Mixer, (2) MSR's, a couple of other tape decks, all the other stuff, and my step daughter who weighs....lets say she is HEAVY too!

By the time I got loaded and ready to go, it was 4 in the afternoon and hotter than hell. Facing a trip up the Sacramento Valley, and up and over the mountains was not a pleasant thought. Sure enough. With such a load, the Charger heated up and had to stop every 40 miles to put water in. No leak, just heat overload. But it was dark by the time we started up into the mountains. The first grade gave me a glimpse of what lies ahead. Four major 6% grades, up 7 miles on average. Made it by the skin of my teeth. 1st gear and 5 mph did it. Thank God, the hills weren't longer than they were or I would not have made it to the summits.
Drove all night. Finally at daybreak, we started down hill from Roseburg to the coast of Oregon. I don't know if you have ever been to Coos Bay via hiway 42. You should.
The most beautiful valleys and mountains I've ever seen. Gorgeous. Especially when the sun was coming up, and the fog was working its way in up the rivers from the coast. The road finally comes to the town of Coquille, and the Coquille river and valley, which are about 15 miles from home. Best part of the trip. I called my wife from Coquille, to make sure there was room for the car and trailer on my parking pad in front of the house, as my street climbs up a STEEP hill, and ends abruptly in my driveway. They had it ready. Ok, this is going to be worse than Grants Pass. My driveway is literally a 45 degree angle.

I drive the last segment of the trip. Almost home. Ah, the street to my house. Make the turn, and get ready to get some momentum to make the grade. 40 mph and we hit the climb. Comeon baby, you can do it. Up Up Up ......oh oh! Wait a minute, tires starting to slip......SHIT

NO BRAKES!!!! NO STEERING!!! WHAT THE F......? SCREEEEEEEAM...........!!
(*^*^&%$_+)(&^$%@$$*&^)_&*()%^%$&^%#**_&*&^)(*&_&*_(+)(u)(^#^&^^*(
Seemed like and eternity of sliding backwards and then BAM!!!
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck.jpg
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck2.jpg
http://www.clubq3a.com/Stuck3.jpg
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! We made it!! Home at last.
fitZ
