Two-Wheel Drive Vs. Four-Wheel Drive
Do you really need four wheels putting power to the ground?
I grew up in Minnesota, where I learned a few of the tricks to driving on snow and ice. My first lesson came when a couple buddies and I decided to take our first vehicles across an icy field after a foot of snow fell. I still remember how hilarious my friend’s gas-powered Chevy truck (with its 3-inch body lift and wide, 35-inch mud tires) looked trying to climb 5-foot-tall snowdrifts with only one front and rear tire spinning. Remember, with an open differential, if one tire has less traction than the other—it’ll spin. So even with a four-wheel-drive truck, you can get stuck with only one tire on each axle spinning.
One of the reasons I recall that day so well is because my other buddy’s front-wheel-drive Chevy Corsica was able to bust through the snowdrifts and literally drive circles around the beached Chevy 4x4. The little car had to use lots of momentum everywhere it went, but it was able to stay on top of the snow and not get stuck. Even though it was only two-wheel drive, because the car’s weight was concentrated over the driving wheels, the driver had just enough traction to keep moving.
Do We Even Need Four-Wheel Drive?
I used to have a full-time four-wheel-drive ’96 Jeep Grand Cherokee. I loved the coil-sprung solid axles and light, unibody construction. The 4.0L gas hog was another story—I wanted to replace it with a VM Motori diesel (like some European models had), but that project got put on hold. I drove that Jeep in all kinds of winter weather, and although it had a short wheelbase (which made it kind of squirrely in two-wheel drive), in 4-Hi it pulled straight through even the deepest snow banks.
After my last winter in Minnesota, I decided I didn’t need four-wheel drive all the time. So I unbolted the front driveshaft and strapped it down in the cargo area. I drove the Jeep like that in two-wheel drive all the way to Florida, then back to Minnesota, and finally to California. It was nearly two years later when I was driving on the sand dunes of Pismo Beach before I actually had to put the front driveshaft back in. Between those dates, I bet the truck got at least two more miles per gallon out of every tank, and the Jeep had a much better steering feel.
I came to the conclusion that the only time I really needed four-wheel drive was the rare occasions when I was looking for trouble or couldn’t gain enough momentum to drive through deep snow, mud, or sand.