Did my good deed for the day...

I was out on a leisurely "Sunday " drive in my deuce on the old mine road north of the town where I live looking for elk and happened to run into this poor guy. He was stuck there since 0930 trying to dig himself out. I showed up about 1700. That's a long time to be stuck.

 

Man, I wish I lived in such a remote area. So jealous. Nice truck!

 

What was he stuck on? That doesnt look that bad, just soupy.

 

Looked like a combination of ice, snow, mud and half frozen water. Looks like to me, that the truck hit a creek that was under the snow.

 

If I was stuck in the middle of nowhere and you rolled up in that rig, my head might explode. What are the chances that just the right person happened to be in the the right place with the exact tool needed to get me out of that situation? Good on you sir!!