Nah, the slush was probably caused by the group of moggers that got together before the G boys showed up, and they (the Moggers) were bored with driving through merely 30” deep icy water and up and down on ice come slushy and muddy terrain and decided to throw some 8’ logs segments and heaps of old tires into a pit. Then the moggers drove back and forth over the mountain of tires and logs. Then they got hungry, so they broke out the barbeque, cooked some steaks then cleaned the whole mess up. Well, that is, except for the mucky slush. It was after that when the G boys showed up to play. The folks taking the digital pix? Those were the ML guys….

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...Tracy

'00 ML320 "Casper"
'92 400E "Stella"