How I got my trail name

During my time in Idylwild, the hikers I’d been with up to Montezuma Valley made it safely into town. I was in my lodge at Silver Pines and I could hear their voices outside. I was so happy to see them all and they invited me to get a burger from the Lumber Mill. While eating her tasty burger, Thursday, who I’d met before at Boulder Oaks was really tucking in. I looked at her and couldn’t help but shout “look at that soggy whopper!” to which everyone shouted, “TRAIL NAME”.

And that’s how I got my trail name.

The end. Well, not quite.