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moorage Through The Soft Soft Sand           It was a warm, dry summers mean solar day in the great bowl of Nevadas desert when I made my stern error.  We learn from our errors, so in some cases it doesnt hurt to make them provided on that point is not a permanent repercussion from your mistake.  I have a rock that reminds me of this incident and I would like to tell you how this rock resembles my experience.         Jamie(my girlfriend) and I were returning on a Sunday afternoon from a precise successful and safe caving trip to the Great Basin National Park. The weather condition was just right for travelling and we were reminiscing about all of the beautiful indwelling definings we saw underground.         Caving is a very exciting sport, upon entering a hollow you leave the mundane world behind and enter a howling(prenominal) wonderland.  From the commonly known stalactites a nd stalagmites to the lesser known soda straws and cave bacon.         afterwards a few days of exploring caves in the park we were ready to moderate home.  With tired muscles and dusty bodies we were ready for warm showers and soft beds.         Upon exiting the park and locomotion along the long strait path of the highway home we spy a dark hole in a rock formation along the side of the pass.  Being true cavers and adventurous types we decided we had to jab our heads in to take a look around.  I veered off the road in started heading in the direction of the rock formation. Unfortunately although hotheaded along what seemed to be tracks I was getting myself deeper and deeper into very soft sand. This was my mistake, traveling along a path that was untested and the whereabouts of the destination unknown.         Are you accepted you know what you are doing said Jamie as the tires began to spin more and more in the soft particles of sand.         Sure, dont you see the tracks in the sand? Others have been this way, and hey, if they good deal do it, why cant we? I said this half heatedly establish on the fact that I was moving slower and slower as we progressed.           Seeing that we were close enough to the precipice I stopped the car