After a couple hours we came across an insurmountable obsticle. Bummer! we were only a few short miles from my house qand it was all downhill! We tried to tow it out of the road - it didn't even budge. We tried to go around it. I think with four of us pushing the Ural may have made it, but the snow was above my knees in some places. No way the Tiger could get thru. I suggested Uncle Blasto douse it with gas from his spare jerry can, but we were running out of fun by that time...
the Red Menace
"I know this twatwaffle whose ego is so big he doesn't have room to pack anything else on his bike. Sad, really." http://youtu.be/GwZlrWPSTHg