I would go back next week, park in the SAME spot and hide in the brush. When they start their **** I would be ready to unload my shotgun on their azz! They would be the one with a busted boat, motor and a few pellet wounds. This is a sad world we live in today. When I was growing up no one had to lock a camp, my grandfather would live is flat boat tide up on the river bank for weeks and NEVER worried one time about someone bothering anything.
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