Glad to see I?m not the only one with a twisted since of humor! One of my fondest memories is the incredulous looks my brother and I got from our fellow hikers when on a day hike we pulled out of our fanny pack a full meal and stove to cook it on. Somehow I guess their granola bars and yellow water did not look as good with the smell of fresh steamed vegetables, quick bread cooking and what ever other mouth watering smells were coming from our cook pots. Thought we were going to have to hold them off with the old walking stick for a minute. Almost as much fun as cooking frozen pizza over the fire 10-12 miles in while the others are deciding between gorp and Moose Goo. <img src="/images/graemlins/grin.gif" alt="" />