Gone are the smooth rides with leans and speed... replaced by agitation gratification. Climbing to the top of a rutted out fire road embedded with small boulders, is like going through the wash cycle of your Kenmore washing machine. The constant side to side jerky movements coupled with a fling, forward or back, every now and then pretty much sums it up.
Before the Jeep, folks would ask... "Are you riding this weekend?" The answer would almost always be a resounding "Yes!". Now when asked what we're doing for the weekend, I just respond... "I'm going to get agitated!"