Once upon a time, there was a hiker named Wingscrooge.
He was a mean, cheap, miserly hiker that hurt the feelings of many and cheated many more.
One day, Wingscrooge went to the Carter Gap Shelter. In the night, a ghost came to him.
Wingscrooge: Sweet feathery jeepers - it’s Bill Bryson!
Bryson: Indeed, Wingscrooge. I’m cheaper than you. Don’t end up like me. I am going to send three spirits to you.
To be continued . . . at least until I can sneak back on the computer
Kineo Kid