My XC team was running in private park owned by the university and we came across a guy and girl in bathrobes, a guy with a video camera, and a mattress on the ground. We just ran past without saying a word and the three of them looked very awkward and avoided eye contact.
Woot wrote:
we came across a guy and girl in bathrobes, a guy with a video camera, and a mattress on the ground.
Hey, I think I've seen that movie!
I was on the chattooga river many years ago. there were several kayaks and a raft in our group, up near the top , I was in front in a kayak and saw a large group of rough -looking fellers/gals up ahead just drinking and smoking standing in the middle of the river. I just floated up near them and a guy says,
"hey, you got a light?"
"no"
"you aint worth a shit if you aint got a light"
me;" you gotta light?"
"you bring a smartass?" and the guy starts comming at me like he's going to fight me in the river. I easily paddled away from him upstream to my group and told them you'all are not gonna believe this but....
this guy ED was with us that kinda looked like a mongolian wrestler. his helmet was too small and he had buldging muscles and his arms and back were covered with hair. super gentle fellow but looked mean. No words were spoken as we floated past and they never took their eyes off ED.
true story
cucks R us wrote:
exthrower wrote:Lotsa liberal bullchitters on here.....Expressing their inner desires....
Fixed that for you.
Chill out. If you have nothing funny to say, then save your comments for the Trump threads.
Deliverance country itself, Tallulah Gorge in Rabun County, Georgia, hard up by the NC border just south of Black Rock Mountain, is still mostly unspoiled but there are quite a few tourists at the state parks.
https://www.google.com/maps/place/Tallulah+Gorge+State+Park/@34.7335338,-83.3715276,15z/data=!4m5!3m4!1s0x0:0x121373585bc0f494!8m2!3d34.7335338!4d-83.3715276
I was once running a 40 mile trail race in West Virginia and came across a banjo player standing in the middle of the woods playing "Dueling banjos". I'm pretty sure he was doing this on purpose however just to mess with the out-of-towners...
Rael murican wrote:
Masters Runner wrote:Actually I do.
Back in the mid 80's my cousin was marrying a girl from coal mining country on the border of KY and WV. Small back woods town that had suffered. The Holiday Inn had lost its branding. The Burger King was now just a local place. Smoking prevailed.
Also around this time the flower designed running shorts were popular (remember Jon Sinclair wore them while winning Peachtree in 28:12). So another cousin and I were each wearing a pair along with a polo shirt.
We headed over to the former Burger King. When we walked into to the smoky place you could've heard a pin drop.
Everyone stopped talking. All were dirty covered coal workers and a few obese toothless 'females.'
Planning to eat there until someone broke the silence with 'look there at them fookin city homosexuals'. Another person called out 'f@ggots' as we quickly switched our order 'to go' and got the hell outta there!
That's Trump country boy!
Your sentence would make much more sense utilizing appropriate punctuation.
I was running on an isolated trail early one morning in rural TN and came across a shirtless redneck wearing Dickies taking a shit on the side of the trail.