MARGARINE, CHAINSAW OIL, THE GLENLIVET, WINE AND MISSED COMPANY

WE WERE BUSY MAKING TRAIL AND HEARD A SMALL PLANE COMING.... AS IT PASSED BY WE WERE WAVING BUT WE COULD TELL IT DIDN'T SEE US.  BUT THEN IN A COUPLE OF MINUTES HERE IT CAME AGAIN..... WE WERE WAVING OUR COATS AND HATS AND ALL OF SUDDEN WE COULD SEE THE PILOT WAVING BACK AS IT CIRCLED US AGAIN.  THEN OFF IT WENT BACK TO OUR LAKE.  
IT TURNED OUT TO BE THE GUIDEOUTFITTER FROM UP ATLIN WAY.  HE WAS RETURNING SOUTH IN HIS SMALL SUPERCUB  FOR THE WINTER.  HE LEFT A BOTTLE OF THE GLENLIVET, A BOTTLE OF YELLOW TAIL CABERNET MERLOT AND A NOTE SAYING HE DRANK SOME OF THE GLENLIVET BY THE CAMPFIRE WAITING FOR US TO RETURN AND WHEN WE DIDN'T HE SLEPT IN THE SMALL CABIN.  HIS NOTE ENDED WITH A "TAKE CARE, SCOTT"
OUR SECOND MISSED VISITOR WAS OUR TRAPPER FRIEND BRIAN WHO FLEW IN 15 POUNDS OF MARGARINE AND 2 BIG JUGS OF CHAINSAW OIL.  WE'VE BEEN GOING THREW IT LIKE CRAZY.... EVEN USING THE OLD GENERATOR OIL AND QUAD OIL.  
WE DON'T GET MUCH COMPANY HERE AND WE HATE TO HAVE MISSED TWO CHANCES.