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  • sky
    defender of newtbears
    • Jul 2007
    • 239

    #1

    What's the funniest thing.....

    ......anybody has ever left at a campsite that you've gotten to clean up (or that you've seen somebody hike in)?

    So I wandered back from Silver Lake today hauling out a few things. Mainly kids inner tubes (which I'm recycling into a fantastic project), some broken glass jars, and the funniest things I've ever seen.

    Mountain fresh glade. WHAT?!?!?! I guess the mountains just aren't fresh enough for some. I mean, yeah, the privies can get smelly, but come on people.....

    Hrm, and I heard a funny story about a guy who would pack in his own toilet seat because he didn't like sittin on the privy.

    Anyone else? I need a good laugh
    Goin home, goin home by the waterside I will rest my bones
    Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul
  • TheBugHouse
    Pulmonary Jedi
    • Aug 2007
    • 58

    #2
    What are the odds??

    Get this :
    Its 1984, I'm 10 years old, my cousins own the camp next to ours on Paradox lake, his dad has been planning this trip to the Upper St. Regis for weeks. That summer my cuz and I somehow got into kite sailing, we would spend hours and hours kiting the inflatable down the lake, paddle back(upwind!), sail back down, paddle back, sail back down, you get the idea. The day before our trip, its blowin like crazy!! And its been still for a couple of days, so we are hungry!! Atypical wind direction out of the southeast like this, but who cares right?, its screamin'!! After about 5 hours straight, and only 2 passes because of the whole paddle upwind thing, we figure one more and we'll call it a day. Needless to say, my good ole' cousin Mike loses the kite with about 300' of nylon line, on the last pass of the day!! This was no ordinary kite, brite day glo material, about 3.5' wingspan, and a 7' long multi colored tail. Ok, get in trouble from grandma for losing the kite, eat dinner and forget about it. Head out on our big trip bright and early the next day, camping 3 nites, different site each nite, guess what we found floating in the lake on the way to the 3rd site?!?!? You guessed it, the kite!!! I SWEAR to you this is the truth, we long suspected my uncle of planting the thing, but to this day he denies it! Looking at the map it's entirely possible, about 50 miles "as the kite flies". I suspect we'll get many more years out of that one around the firepit

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    • Jeannie
      Member
      • Aug 2007
      • 18

      #3
      That is quite the story bughouse!!

      You said that you were at your camps on Paradox Lake. Do you still have them? I am asking because I am wondering if we are neighbors as we have a camp there for the last five years.

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      • Starshadow
        • Apr 2007
        • 189

        #4
        Don`t know if it is funny, maybe a head scratcher.

        We pulled out 3 lawn bags of trash from the leanto at Lower Sargant Pond. Gallon wine bottles, you name it. There was, leaning up against the back of the leanto, a queen size box spring for a mattress. How could, why would that be, 3 miles back? Sheesh!
        Did they pack the mattress out each time?

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        "We abuse the land because we regard it as a commodity belonging to us. When we see land as a community to which we belong, we may begin to use it with love and respect."

        Aldo Leopold
        Sitting quietly, doing nothing, spring
        comes and the grass grows by itself.

        Zen Proverb

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        • 1ADAM12
          Should I Jump?????????????
          • Sep 2006
          • 356

          #5
          I have seen someone hiking into Marcy Dam with a beer ball straped to their pack.

          Also, I have seen someone pulling a wagon up the South Meadows Truck Road and it was full of gear. They were haveing a hell of a time getting over some of the rocky stretches.

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          • DuctTape
            Out of Shape
            • Jul 2006
            • 2095

            #6
            We just hauled out over 10 cases worth of beer cans and bottles as well as 30 D-cell batteries and other assorted junk from the Sonyea State Forest near Mount Morris.
            "There's a whisper on the night-wind, there's a star agleam to guide us, And the Wild is calling, calling . . . let us go." -from "The Call of the Wild" by Robert Service

            My trail journal: DuctTape's Journal

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            • canoe_junkie
              Lunatic-Fringe Canoeist
              • May 2006
              • 81

              #7
              I responded to a similar post on another forum, but this bears repeating.
              Strewn about on a trail, I once came across a Victoria's Secret shopping bag and about 20 or so empty condom wrappers . Though I find it amusing now, at the time, I was so distraught and disturbed by this finding, that I couldn't bring myself to touch it and pack it out.
              Its wise to wear little bells so as not to startle bears and to carry pepper spray. Also know the difference between black and grizzly bear scat. Black bear scat has berries and fur. Grizzly scat has little bells in it and smells like pepper spray.

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              • colden46
                Member
                • Oct 2006
                • 1060

                #8
                I saw a group at one of the Flowed Lands lean-tos that had packed in a couple dozen cans of baked beans. And I'm not talking about the small cans, these were family size! I feel bad for anyone who shared the LT with them! The same group also carried in a couple cases of bottled water, so they probably had a good 50 bottles of water. Personally I just filtered from the Opalescent

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                • Grey-Jay
                  Member
                  • Dec 2003
                  • 832

                  #9
                  hmmm, used protection. Not a pretty sight.

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                  • cpiseco
                    • Jul 2007
                    • 11

                    #10
                    A _lot_ of used protection. That's gotta chaff.
                    [I]May fortune favor the foolish.[/I] -JTK

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                    • adkdremn
                      Dreamin I'm there....the ADKS!
                      • Nov 2004
                      • 535

                      #11
                      If I have to clean up somebody elses mess I usually don't find it all that funny!
                      *************ENDLESS WINTER**************

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                      • Lute Hawkins
                        Member
                        • Apr 2006
                        • 501

                        #12
                        About 4 years ago a girlfriend invited me to her parent's summer house on Long Lake. Her folks rented out the house for June and July and the family used it in August. The house is about a hundred feet off the lake.

                        Her and I were the first ones there, so we unloaded the truck then went down to the dock. Next to the dock is a large sloping shelf of a rock, about 14 to 15 feet long, half in and half out of the water. The problem was, it was covered with paint...painted to look like an alligator! The last renters painted the friggin rock! This was no joke because if the DEC saw this, they would send a swat team in after us. When her parents got there, the rental agent was called and eventually paid to have the paint removed.

                        Later that day I took it upon myself to clean up the firepit area and cut up some wood. As I'm cleaning out the pit, I found everything from tin cans to batteries to glass to melted parts of a doll. If that's how these renters treat someone's private property, imagine how they would treat public camping areas...

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                        • eghaley
                          46er #1441
                          • May 2005
                          • 82

                          #13
                          Funny event

                          It must have been back in 1976 or so when 6 of us climbed Giant in late fall conditions. Cold, but seasonal. By the time we got half-way up, the trail was snow-covered and getting deeper. Near the top, we had about a foot of soft snow to wade through. It was the type of conditions we prayed for - cold enough to snow instead of rain and not so warm that we needed to start unbuttoning shirts and jackets.

                          When we got to the top of Giant, we were greeted with 3 or 4 giant Jack-o'lanterns already carved out, frozen and looking toward the valley. It was definately not what we expected to see after climbing. Some group must have planned a great Halloween Party complete with pumpkins. I just hoped they didn't carry them whole and carved them out on top. Ouch!

                          Wish I had a picture to show you. But it's probably buried in 30 years of layering in some far corner of my universe .
                          You don't stop hiking because you grow old. You grow old because you stop hiking.

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