My younger brother Heath is in the lead in the photo, with our buddy Ray in the middle and me in the back just out of view. If you look over Heath's head all the way to the far side of the cully you can see where we started the drag trail. This was back in the late 90's and we were huffing and puffing by the time we got to the rim. That drag would probably kill me today.
My money on the original poster having a much easier drag on his beautiful 4 by 4.
