Ever notice how pulling into a camp site always draws a crowd? I've been sitting here watching a couple backing into the space behind me for about an hour now. They were doing really well until all of the "helpers" showed up. Two on either side of the tv giving conflicting directions, one on either side of the 5'er yelling at the two at the front telling the driver how far he had to go before hitting the pole or my Montana. Then there was the poor co driver giving the hand signals to no avail.
As for my assistance, I think I'll go over and offer them both a cold Miller Lite or Diet Pepsi once they finally get situated.
