All kidding aside, it was touch'n'go.
2 days in, out of a 6 day trip, they left us, an hour before night fall, in the rain, without water filters or a way to heat our food.
I got in an argument with them regarding our pace (it was too fast), and then I accidentally dropped a fuel pump (necessary for heating food), wrecking it. The other hikers were so pissed at me, they ignored my apologies and ran off into the bush, faster than me or my wife could follow.
Now, I know I fucked it up, but it was an accident and not worthy of leaving somebody in bush that deep.
I dont' really think they understood what they were doing, but were thinking about our water supply, as one of the girls left my wife a little thing of water. But its bullshit, because we had duplicates of everything, big deal, so I dropped a cheapy little pump, we had a backup. So yeah, no water. Its such a strange thing until you're left with absolutely none to drink. It was fucking scary, but we bumped into other hikers and they agreed to share with us.
Anyways, so when we reached our trailhead, they didn't bother waiting around for us (they got there a day earlier, but we had previously arraigned to do it in 6 days anyways), and my wife and I had to figure out another way back down the island.
So, then when the dust settles, my wife gets these funny little emails and texts from people saying, "I heard what happened, I hope you're alright". Meaning, somebody was saying something, meaning, the other hikers.
Anyways long story short, I put a passive aggressive post on feebee, that fork pulled out of his ass at the most opportune time, because I've been crushing him in the grammar game.
hahaha
Well done, allah, well done.
