Yeah, maybe you're right, Hal. This morning, while hiking the Desert Museum (and gazing pensively at the bacon grease pooled on a rock next to a firepit at the picnic tables) I was thinking about Bacon Boy, and it occurred to me: hey, at least he really, really wants to get up Skyline. I'll give him an A for determination. And you're also right that we've all (well. certainly ME) done some majorly ignorant things while beginning to learn about hiking.
I do find the leaving a pile of trash and a smoldering firepit behind selfish, but you're right, we should cut him some slack on the parts of his adventure(s) that were down to mere ignorance--though you'd think getting rescued but two weeks previously would make him stop and do some simple internet research on the trail.
Luckily, no one was killed or seriously injured during his two forays (although they might have been) and I sincerely hope that Jenkins uses his recuperation time to do a simple google search and find this board. If he joins, I'm pretty sure all of us will welcome him with open arms--though I think he can expect a little ongoing ribbing about smoked meat products.

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