Guy,
I saw a couple of "good ol' boys" on a golf cart covered with Nascar stickers, each with a Bud Light in their hands, smokin' cigarettes' (not kidding with this description) on the trail, a few years ago. I think they were camping and having a great time. I suggested that the trails may not be wide enough for a golf cart, but I don't think they were listening. I fully expected that they would be found rolled over at the bottom of one of the ravines.
