Many years ago, I was a Tempean (and a Sun Devil). My buddy and I spent a fair amount of time gallivanting around the East Valley.
Once we were passengers on a four-wheeler expedition on the road up near the top of Four Peaks when we came across these two Gabby Hayes-like prospectors with an old Land Rover, which had slid off the road into a couple of trees. Thank God for the trees!
While one of the geezers worked to get the diesel motor started with a can of ether, our driver Tom ran a cable from the winch on the front of the Bronco and got them pulled back onto the road.
Sun Devil myself. Manzi Hall was where my gal pals stayed.