First Roll Forward
Axles locked. Then, a click. I nudged my front wheels. Smooth glide. Four wheels gripped the gray surface, rolling two inches ahead under my own power. Route open.
Axles locked. Then, a click. I nudged my front wheels. Smooth glide. Four wheels gripped the gray surface, rolling two inches ahead under my own power. Route open.
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