Actually the faulty cause-and-effect is the idea that a cooler full of empty beer cans 5 miles from a trailhead causes “magic” rather than litter, or that the litter isn’t really litter because it’s magic. Francis may be defending more the mountaintop Snickers bar handout, but ATBaritone goes much further with his scenario. And you’re both using trail magic as your excuse here, so how can we trust either of you, or really anyone defending “magic” with an almost religious zeal, to do the right thing?
Trail magic is not the angelic version of a roadside DUI checkpoint, with officers embedded in the field and eager to pounce on each and every car that comes along, but the lone cop off the beat, heading the other way, who turns around just to help you fix a flat tire. It’s not a premeditated thing, but entirely impulsive, circumstantial, serendipitous. Please try to understand the distinction.
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