>>95462 cont'd>See fox trot across the parking lot, cool, snap a photo, pic related>Hear voices up the trail>Voices get closer>Grip my pistol just in case, feel chamber-loaded and firing pin>Four drunk high schoolers walking up the trail towards their car>Fox runs off>Loud obnoxius teenagers, obviously drunk, stumbling around the parking lot, start asking me retarded questions about my bike>Radio crackles with SAR chatter>Drunk teens instantly sober upDrunk chick: "HOLY SHIT Are you a cop???"
Me: "No, but there's a whole crew of them just up the road, and they're only a radio call away. Don't do anything stupid."
Drunk kids: staring at me, dumbfounded
Me: "By the way, there's a fox running around out here, so watch yourselves."
>More SAR radio chatter>Drunk kids piling into the car, then take offI figure if they make it home, great, if they're that drunk they'll pile into a tree and SAR will have another call to deal with
>Bike's loaded, i'm changed, so I take off and head home, stopping by Dairy Queen for a blizzardThe county SAR does training every other week at a campground on the main road, I know their schedule since I'm out there so often.
>Stop by SAR training tent since I was out riding again anyways>See a few guys I recognized>Ask them about the missing girl, said she was found safe not long after I left, and not far from the lookout lot where command was set up>Tell them about the drunk kids, they get a kick out of it and said they didn't have any other calls that nightThat was one of my good experiences with SAR.
