RobG
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Long shot, but here goes.
My wife and I were out grouse hunting up the Gallatin when all of a sudden we got a whiff flowing down the mountain side. "Good God, that smells like a typhoon of top ramen, granola bars, powerade and Mountain house," my wife said. "And lemonaid puke mixed with greasy grimy goat guts," I added. We agreed something aweful must have happened here so we ran away, but I tripped over a black bag.
Any of you dumb chits drop a black bag?
My wife and I were out grouse hunting up the Gallatin when all of a sudden we got a whiff flowing down the mountain side. "Good God, that smells like a typhoon of top ramen, granola bars, powerade and Mountain house," my wife said. "And lemonaid puke mixed with greasy grimy goat guts," I added. We agreed something aweful must have happened here so we ran away, but I tripped over a black bag.
Any of you dumb chits drop a black bag?
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