Good luck Friday on the elk hunt. Buddy was up deer hunting in my blind last weekend and someone had collapsed it. Probably Skunko. He heard a bunch of racket an hour before dark and a new Lexus followed by a new Escalade came down a nasty little 2-track to the waterhole. Lady got out and dropped trou and peed while buddy was standing there holding his bow. She jumped up and said they were going to camp on the edge of the waterhole. He told her all the roads were closed. Her hubby walks up and starts yelling that the roads were not closed. Buddy took photos of their rigs and told them if they didn't get out he would hike out and call G&F and the FS. Hubby had already unpacked a bunch of camp gear so he packed it back up and they left. The wife told him that they were hunters too and she held the record for the second biggest cow elk killed in Arizona. Guess they measured the tits for that one. Funny shit out in the woods.