mhmm mhmm gooooood
mhmm mhmm gooooood
I hope that this is an isolated incident, and that it isn't something you will regularly see at Wakarusa. Maybe I just find it difficult to wrap my mind around the idea of collecting your own poo and the poo of your closest friends in a 13 gallon trash bag... and then transporting it to someone else's camp.
"Excuse me sir, but what's in the bag?"
"It's poop sir."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously."
Yup... I still don't get it.
Somebody was on a magic carpoo ride!
Yeah, I guess it's pretty unlikely to happen.
Actually flying poo seems to happen quite frequently. If they're not blowing up the poop, they're hiding it under your tires, or they're just lathering up and running about willy nilly. Either way, rest assured that
poo is near you at all times. And at any given moment that poo might want to know what kind of day you've had.
Pretty gross story of the stinky neighbors, for sure.
As to the best tent lock, it's the one on your car. Lock up anything valuable in the glovebox, or storage bins and lock the car. Don't walk around with every dime on your person either. Make friends with your neighbors and take turns watching each others camps. It's a team effort to keep things crime free, but observant eyes will discourage most folks from pursuing thru others camps....
Have a great Waka, these stories are the exception, not the norm here.![]()
Kevin
"There are two kinds of people in the world. Those who divide the world into two kinds of people, and those who don't" -Robert Benchley
Waka 07', 08', 09', 10', 11', 12'.