When I was in the NG in the 70's, we were at summer camp in the Idaho desert which is far from flat. Some of the guys got in a climbing contest with a 1/4 ton, a 3/4 ton, and a deuce. The deuce, with 10 wheels grabbing and turning, walked away from the smaller two. I say 'walked away' because in low gears, they sure aren't running.


β€œIn a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.”
― George Orwell

It's not over when you lose. It's over when you quit.