I have had so many hunting trips ruined by picking the wrong hunting partner. One guy informs me after we walk two hundred yard off a river “I’m not going any farther”. I ask why “I’m not going to pack out a moose; I will only shoot one next to the river”. This guy was a lot stronger and younger than me and he was not really into moose hunting. It would have been nice if he said something before we drove 250 miles to go moose hunting.
Another guy (my brother in law) walks by putting his full force into each step, you could hear him coming a block away tromp, trump, trump, as he walks and that night he brings out a bottle of whiskey, I told him we do not drink on a hunting trip, “I thought you mend when we were hunting not in camp” and he starts drinking, the next morning he could not get out of bed.
If you had a partner from hell, let hear your story.