One of my good friends got married recently, and instead of doing a standard ‘go out and get drunk at the bars’ kind of bachelor party, we decided to spend a few days at Roosevelt lake, and it was a blast.  Two of us decided to sleep outside, and the entire night our campsite was getting ravaged by a family of skunks.  Needless to say, I was terrified, and didn’t want to move from my spot to scare them off.  It was great!