Now that's courage I wouldn't be navigator for all the money in the world.....well, maybe ALL the money.Amateurs.
It's the mid 1990's... on a quiet dirt access road to high tension wires, a 1988 Ford Taurus exits a corner in a full four wheel drift, easily pushing 50mph... 3.0 Vulcan screaming, and wescoent shouting out map instructions from the passenger seat. Meanwhile, a 1985 Lincoln Town Car, exhaust long fallen off, exits the same corner in a full drift, 5.0 Windsor roaring like a NASCAR stocker. Giant trunk takes out a sapling on the side of the road, but the Lincoln doesn't even slow down.
Our Taurus was 13-8 on the season... and all 8 times, our friend's F-150 had to tow us out of a mud pit.