I went to the Pines in NJ this past weekend and had a blast. I recovered my first vehicle one day and then became the one in need of rescue the next day!!! It took two Jeeps (oh, the shame!) and two winches to get me out.

At the point I started to get pulled forward and started to roll (everyone screaming for the guy to stop) I decided every nerve in my body was going to freak out and so I bailed from the truck (nasty muddy jump) while my boyfriend climbed into the driver's seat and did the rest of the way.

I recorded it. Sorry for my exciteable commentary in the second one, but that was my baby sinking in that mud...you can detect a bit of my panic in my voice once the truck got out. I was shaking pretty bad!!!