I had a friend who brewed up some of that cowboy coffee, along with some Chili Mac, up there at Post Corral Mdws, prior to going up into the LeConte Range. I had
a sip of one and half a spoon of the other. The rest quietly got dumped behind a tree, and I went literally crawling off the other direction picking wild strawberries.
Ever after, I kidded him about a dead bloated bear that had tried eating some leftovers behind that tree.
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