So a dozen or so years ago I was at a bar with a buddy who worked for the forest service. We were minding our own business when we were interrupted by a gentleman who just had to tell us, in graphic detail, that he had found this USFS trail cam 'way back in the Boundary Waters, so obviously he stripped naked, pulled his hat down over his face, and spent 10 minutes dancing in front of the trail cam. Barry said, "Well, that's sure a great story, I'll be sure to look for those pictures when I pull the cards". After the guy left, Barry leaned over and whispered, "I don't have any trail cameras out. Some poor bear hunter is in for a shock!"