I've always gone with the "little truck" guys when we split up because of too many rigs. Technically, they split it at the 33" mark. I'm considered a "big truck" because of my lockers.
But anyway, our group consisted of: a stock Bronco on car 235s with a guy and three girls in it, a stock Sonoma on car 235s which previously scouted the trail last year, Tom in his spooled Heep on 35" ATs, and later Tad with his ARBed Heep on 38s with bad governor in his 700R4. Tad had to trailer his Jeep there so he was about an hour late.
It was pretty boring except for the fact we spent a lot of time dragging the dumbass car-tired rigs around. Neither of them understood my "use the brake pedal to to keep tires from spinning" habit from my open-differential days.
We spent half an hour cutting a log of about 12" diameter because the Sonoma couldn't get around or over it. It's a good thing I came prepared (the only one) with an ax.
He got stuck again just past that spot so I drove around him and dragged him through the muck. I almost got stuck but I went in reverse and headed forward again so my differential didn't hit the stump that time. It's some pretty gooey stuff. There's quite a few pictures of the slime. There are some with Tad and Tom playing it. Thankfully, the Sonoma did have a strap.
We later spent some time digging out the Bronco and it's a good thing I came prepared with a shovel (again, the only one). I only had to yank the Bronco that one time.
Later, being the only long vehicle at 131" from hub to hub I did need some help with the guys pushing my truck sideways to keep my fender off a tree. I was so bored and wanted to go home I decided to take an alternate path to keep from going insane and it was a wee bit too tight. Could've made it if I didn't have lockers binding me up.
The whole event was boring as hell. It was a waste of a day as far as I'm concerned.
The part that pushed it over the edge was when the kid with the Sonoma got in a vulgar argument with Tad (the green Jeep) who is our President about something stupid. It would've been alright except for the fact that something that was just as stupid he was alright with. I won't be going out with him anymore until he cleans up his act, gets some tires with tread, and learns how to wheel like something other than a freshmen.