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Backpackers camp after trip to Half Dome with 81/2 y.o. son.
Two tents near us talking like long lost relatives way past quiet time, keep waking my son up.
Finally say something to them and they go to bed.
Next day, hear of bear up trail by Backpackers camp, roll up on bikes to see Mamma and two clubs tearing up one of the tents that kept us up, they left food inside ha ha
Karma for being jerks the night before.
