I have a few but would love to hear yours. It’s getting that time of year for story telling. Humor me!
I may have stirred the pot! You got me going.I was hunting with my Dad in a national forest mountainous area that is leased to cattle for part of the year in an enclosed field that we parked in.
I get back to the truck earlier than him, but it is still pitch black and I'm busying in the passenger side door putting away my gear. He grabs a bleached cow skull and sneaks up behind me with his light out. He stands in the shadows while holding it at arm's length around 1 foot behind my head. When I turn around, I see a disembodied skull floating.
I jumped into the truck and was too scared to even scream. He finally laughs and walks into the light. I think the cow skull is still hanging at camp. If so, I'll clean it with bleach and bring it inside for safer keeping.
Several years ago I went on a week-long BWCA trip with 3 other dudes. I know I snore, so I declined the offer to share a tent and packed a backpacking solo tent. The first morning in camp we had the following conversation over breakfast oatmeal and tea:I used to do a lot of remote tent hunts, a good friend of mine knew this and would come occasionally, so naturally he told people at work, it wasn’t long and he had a gent that he worked with that wanted to experience a true backwoods tent hunt also, so of course I said sure why not bring him! Like usual I had a couple solo days logged in already when they arrived to my tent site, it’s always a welcome site when somebody shows up after being alone for a few days in the backcountry or so I thought. The guy was super nice and seemed to love the outdoors and the whole big woods tent hunting. So after dinner it was time to bed down and turn in for the night, and it’s a tent so sure it’s going to be tight, he tells us that he has sleep apnea and at times he can snore… so if it gets real bad just let him know and he can put some nasal strips on or something, sure no problem I said, won’t bother me, not much does. About 30 seconds after my head hitting the pillow I heard noises coming from that man I didn’t think were possible from a human, at least one that wasn’t in the emergency room, it sounded like somebody was being submerged in water and coming up for air every 15 seconds, and this is happening about 12” from my cot… so of course my buddy and I think it’s funny for a few minutes, what the heck is going on sort of moment, well it wasn’t so funny 8 hours later when it never stopped all night lol, I remember just finally getting up and saying the heck with sleep. Night #2 after dinner, the new hunter asks if he snored at all last night… and said if so he could wear a nasal strip tonight… so of course not to be awkward I hardly know this guy I don’t say much but my buddy said yea maybe a little.. why don’t you try one of those strips… so he pleasantly agrees, no problem. My head hits the pillow… 30 seconds go by… here we go again, all I can envision is what a drowning muskrat must be like in a trap submerged under water, gasping for air and life, the nasal strips did nothing, and there was no giggling from me or my buddy that night, we knew it was going to be a long 8 hours lol. The next morning with blood shot eyes I could hardly focus while in the woods, I was an absolute zombie. Sometime during the day I ran into my buddy alone on a trail and we briefly spoke on the matter, basically what the **** are we going to do type of talk, this trip was for several days LMAO. Night #3, not much talking going on, the guy who snores is having a grand time being in the great outdoors, myself..not exactly.. finally deep in one of my packs I found a used set of old dirty ear plugs, didn’t matter I was using them, with plugs in, pillow on my head, maybe this was the night I could sleep…. nope not a chance, I swear the tent walls must have been shaking with that dude snoring, like I said a super nice guy, but man was it intense, I have never heard anyone or anything sleep like that in my life ever, and I hope never do again lol, it was a long trip, one I will never forget.