Article Contributed on: 6/20/2007 3:10:15 PM
This was the scene we came across on the beautiful morning of June 20, hiking past a clearing in the forest on Squaw Mountain.
Several couches and a recliner set up around a fire pit, the floor littered with glass and shell casings. Some dead or dying trees had been so peppered with bullets that they had fallen. My friends and I were shocked and saddened to see such a display.
Parties are fun and have their time and place -This is not it!