diamond hitch
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What goes through peoples minds in the pucker brush amazes me. As a horse hunter, one of my biggest headaches is the general lack of common sense and fellow hunter courtesy regarding parking. At any given road end there is usually very few spots to park with a horse or stock trailer. Every once in a while some idiot will park in the center of the turn around making it impossible for anyone else to turn around or get through there. When you show up with a trailer the options go away and a long difficult reverse backup will likely be in play.
One year I came into one of my end of the road turn arounds and some NR pitched his wall tent in the middle of the FS road. There were numerous tent sites within 50 ft that other people used over the years, many of which had stacks of cut and split wood.
I had a little two horse trailer that day and with a lot of fanagaling I got turned around and parked. I made a 10-12 mile sweep through the drainage and got back to the truck about 4 and no one was around. A evil thought crept into my mind and I backed up the trailer close enough to the tent door that when I tied up my gelding his butt was near the flap. As usual as I stripped off the tack, my gelding dropped his obligatory 10 lbs of crap at the door then shed his 5 gallons of rank pee . I loaded up and went home for the night and when I returned in a couple of days the road was clear.
I'm not usually an evil person but should you ever have the urge to pitch your tent in the middle of the turn around remember the options. Just my bitch! Sorry!
One year I came into one of my end of the road turn arounds and some NR pitched his wall tent in the middle of the FS road. There were numerous tent sites within 50 ft that other people used over the years, many of which had stacks of cut and split wood.
I had a little two horse trailer that day and with a lot of fanagaling I got turned around and parked. I made a 10-12 mile sweep through the drainage and got back to the truck about 4 and no one was around. A evil thought crept into my mind and I backed up the trailer close enough to the tent door that when I tied up my gelding his butt was near the flap. As usual as I stripped off the tack, my gelding dropped his obligatory 10 lbs of crap at the door then shed his 5 gallons of rank pee . I loaded up and went home for the night and when I returned in a couple of days the road was clear.
I'm not usually an evil person but should you ever have the urge to pitch your tent in the middle of the turn around remember the options. Just my bitch! Sorry!