When I first moved to this area, a lot of people used to hike up the trail about a quarter mile and shoot off their shot guns. Usually they would blow up a random cactus or something. I remember one summer the monsoon uncovered an old vintage 1940 era gangster car. It has been buried for decades. When I brought my friend back here to show him it, the local hicks had already shot it up and set it on fire. Yeah...that's the area we live in.