I’ll throw my pennies worth in. Synthetic winch line, we ain’t 20 no more, just do it! Dragging cable up a hill sucks, let alone you will find that single burr in the entire line, every time. I’ve found the inexpensive lines to last and be strong. That being said I don’t mind changing a $70 line annually even with minimal use or after an abusive situation. Which I feel is safer than running expensive line and running it until it’s dead, which I have done and would do again feeling pain about replacing it. I’ll second don’t step on the line!
OK, I guess I didn't understand the assignment.
In 1983, I purchased a brand new 30 foot long Warn red 2 inch wide recovery strap with sewn in loop ends. It was revolutionary, and at the time, I thought I was the King of the mountain. It turns out that with a recovery strap and a 150 foot Warn 8274 Winch cable, you can effectively defoliate the entire area in front of your stuck vehicle for a pie shaped area approximately 180 feet in radius. The problem for me was that the largest tree, plant, weed, or shrubbery had a trunk diameter less than 2 inches, and a corresponding root structure. Needless to say, the anchor points were inadequate. As it turns out, the Warn red 2 inch wide recovery strap has a fair amount of elasticity to absorb shocks. Evidently this is a desirable trait. For whatever reason, we decided to abandon the vegetation clearing operation to go get an anchor. The Pull-Pal did not yet exist. There were legends that people could self recover if they buried their spare, and used it as an anchor. For some reason, the combined intellect of myself and my friends joined to determine that the proper tool of choice for an anchor point was a shovel, and a 33x12.50x15 BFG Radial Mud Terrain buried into the earth. As it happens, the 33 inch BFG has the capability to grow in size under two conditions. If you need to carry one in the back of a CJ5, and if you need to dig a hole to bury it. As it happens, two young men can dig a hole to bury a tire in the dark, 50 feet up-slope in the Orinda Downs silty clay earth in approximately 2 hours. With a proper winch cable channel, and adequate burial, the 33 inch BFG is adequate to provide at least 4,900 lbs of static line pull.
So now it's dark, cold, I'm exhausted, and this is the final attempt. But Safety First! Someone tie a blanket to that winch line. (
@Yeller, your single burr becomes important later...) OK, done. Someone else go tie the winch cable to the anchor chain. BUT...Dragging a cable up a hill sucks. Let's make the run 30 feet shorter by using the strap. OK, choker chain, strap, and now we have 25 feet of free cable, Seems short, but hey...we probably only need 20 feet to get out of this ditch. Engine running, headlights pointed skyward, tires churning, winch pulling, and like a miracle...the titanic rises out of the depths of the abyss. Front end clear, rear end now firmly in the obstacle. About 25 feet of winch line remaining. Plenty of winch line left. Keep pulling until vehicle is well clear of the ditch. But why did the winch stop pulling? OOH...headlights dimming, alternator struggling. Better keep it running. Buddy waving, screaming something, Best to just let it all simmer down. Exit the vehicle, to evaluate the situation. Why did the winch quit? OH. Winch hook firmly embedded in fairlead. Used up all of the cable. Ugh. the 30 foot long Warn red 2 inch wide recovery strap is firmly between me and salvation. So the executive decision was made to pay out a little cable, liberate the winch hook, and celebrate success. This should be easy. Legendary Warn 8274 with automatic drum brake, Push the out button, payout a couple feet of cable, hit the in button, and the choker chain, new 30 foot long Warn red 2 inch wide ELASTIC rubber band, and a 150 lb BFG radial mud terrain tire exit mother earth like a slingshot. 5000 lb Jeep attached to the winch cable is an unmanned missile rolling back almost EXACTLY in the same trap, only this time there is a Tire, wheel, elastic strap, and winch cable leading the way. Lookout below. I say almost the same location, because this time the right front spindle has exited the chat, and departed the vehicle. Miraculously, it's still running. Shut it down.
So now dawn is approaching, and it's time to surrender. Must make the walk of shame and get help. Jump in my buddies Jeep for a ride. All the excitement is over, and the adrenaline is done. I'm sweaty, tired, a little scared, and cold. Could use a jacket. Probably left it in my rig. Too late. The good news is that it is now 7AM on a weekday. So my dad hears the whole story, and gets strangely quiet. He makes phone call. Lots of questions about the legal status of the location, and distance to pavement. More discussion, and the decision is made. They will send "Tiny." My job is to get back to the site and re-attach a wheel that rolls. My buddy will guide Tiny to the scene. Turns out "Tiny" is not a person. Tiny is a GIANT tow truck with 400 feet of 5/8 winch cable on a drum the size of Cuba. I don't know how Tiny is going to get to my rig, but happy to know I won't be needing the shovel anymore. So the plan is for Tiny to stay on pavement, and pay out enough winch to pull me sideways out of the ravine, and up the embankment. The guy that is driving Tiny is literally twice as wide as he is tall. He looks at the scene, and he just starts shaking his head. Everything from him is 1 word conversation. Fast forward 10 minutes, and Tiny now looks like an Alpine Ski Area chair lift, cables are tensioned and I was extracted in a single pull, no drama, no conversation, no noise. Cops show up. Cops talk to driver of Tiny. Cops and driver seem to have quite a rapport. Cops leave smiling. Man what a pro.
So now I'm sitting on the side of the road, and the guy driving Tiny is packing up his stuff, and he FINALLY says like 10 words. "Why is there a jacket wound up in your winch?" Remember
@Yeller's little cable burr? Well, the blanket for the cable was not a blanket. It was my jacket with the arms tied in a loose knot. But that burr grabbed the fabric, and sucked the jacket past the fairlead, and wrapped it up like a mummy.
So the take away here is to not use a rubber band in your winching. Later on...my same buddy ran over my new warn 30 foot red 2 inch wide recovery strap while I was towing his jeep on pavement. Scuffed it right in half. So we tied it into a square knot. Hundreds of extractions, abrasions, dirt, rocks, driven over, walked on, launched, tethered, and abused. That strap is still with me. Just keep it clean.