Once in 1994 right before i graduated from college, I went fishing at a lake the college had that had really good fishing but you had to walk about a half mile from the parking lot to the lake across a bunch of pasture. Well one evening, I was walking across and carrying my gear a couple of poles a bucket and tackle box and decided to go to the top of this big hill that overlooked the lake.
Just as I got close to the top I heard some weird noises coming from the other side, I knew what it sounded like but I couldn't beleive that was what it was. So i crept to the top and looked over.......well there was two fellas getting real friendly with each other..........yep, right out in the great outdoors. I laughed and stood up and hollered at them and you haven't ever seen two guys get themselves back together so fast in your life. I just laughed at them and went back down the hill. I caught some fish that evening, but i felt like my mind was scarred. the sad thing is that one of the guys.....I recognized him from school, I didnt know him but I had seen him around school. I hope this isn't too racy for the board but I feel alittle better having got this off my chest. I just wish I had been goin ghunting and coulda scared them alittle by shooting in the air or something...lol
