Where’s my T-case linkage?
A three-day weekend was coming up and I was stoked. My work was sorta caught up and my location was about an hour from a 41,000-acre state forest that was crisscrossed by trails. My plan was simple: Load the cooler with sandwiches and drinks and wheel me some forest roads. But first was the Power Wagon’s pre-trip inspection. Now I gotta pause here a sec and admit that I learned about the importance of a pre-trip inspection the hard way. Way back in my early days of wheeling, I jumped into my old Scout and pointed it west toward Colorado. The issues I had along the way with tires and exhaust could’ve been dealt with prior to the trip, which would’ve been way easier, but the young me apparently didn’t have…