In general, I enjoy campground hostin’. But the dark side is dealin’ with the public. Lots of campers leave their shit lyin’ around – literally!
Here’s a list of body wastes I had to fuckin’ deal with just this week:
- One fucker left a solid turd semi-smeared on vault toilet floor.
- Few days later, another fucker smeared his shit on the wall of the toilet, right by the toilet paper.
- Some perv shot fresh cum in the toilet corner. Still glistening when I saw it.
- Lots of guys and gals just miss with their pee, diarrhea, and monthlies.
- Used toilet paper gets left all over the floor.
- Someone this week didn’t even bother with the toilet. He (or she) shat by the creek where kids and everyone walk.
More trash I had to fuck with this week:
- Most can’t seem to camp without leaving trash behind, especially:
- Bud Light cans
- Water bottle tops
- Cigarette butts
- Plastic utensils
- String and rope
- Any kinda wrapper
- One group dug a hole, dumped their waste food in, then didn’t bury it.
- Trout heads, skins, bones, and guts – anywhere and everywhere.
- Dog shit – anywhere and everywhere.
- Unburnable trash got stuffed in the campfire rings.
- A couple dipshits hacked the bark off half way ‘round a tree. Probably killed it. Why!?
AT THE SAME FUCKIN’ TIME, the fuckin’ shitheads act like I slapped their mommas when I tell them to pay the $8 camp fee or put their dogs on a leash.
If I’d had the Big Red Button in fronta me last night, Ida nuked every human bein’ on this here planet Earth. No bullshit!
At least one nice guest bought me a 6-pack of 7.2%. Time to go get fuckin’ wasted ...
Van Life Tax-Free Income, Courtesy USFS
Shit in Woods Goes Gross to Nightmare




