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>usually go camping with a great group of guys
>one of them is a really avid bushmaster
>he introduces us to his friend from school one trip (lets call him mitch)
>it goes fine
>fast forward to next month, we want to go again
>except the only people who can go are mitch and one other really quiet guy from the original group
>we drive into the bush in Mitches Dodge Charger
>its already dark when we get there
>camp next to a massive pile of garbage we find
>none of us brought an axe or a tent
>it starts to snow
>we take turns wandering into the frozen darkness for sticks and garbage to burn
>eventually just burning piles of trash in our firepit
>we cook our meat over the burning garbage
>we stay up all night huddled by a burning pile of trash
>i fashion a plastic tarp I find into a lean-to and it keeps some snow off
>quiet guy is just laying in the snow using a stump as a pillow
>the next morning Mitch kills a squirrel and puts it on the fire
>we all sit there watching it petrify to ash and then crumble
>drove back to town and hit up the chinese buffet
