Reminds me of a time many years ago, up between Moree and Collarenebri. Three of us were coming home from a shooting trip. We'd been up near
Lightning Ridge for a week, camped in shearers quarters, and were looking forward to the hot springs up the road. About 30 or 40 k's west of Moree we came onto the road littered with boxes and boxes of ladies cosmetics and cheap jewellery scattered everywhere. Not another car in sight, hot as buggery. We stopped in the middle of the road, so as not to plough through it all, and did the right thing and started picking it all up, as best as we could, knowing some poor bugger had lost this stuff and didn't realise it, and would soon be looking for it. While we're carefully picking all this up, a station wagon towing an enclosed box trailer, coming from Moree direction, pulled up in a cloud of dust, and this sheila, on her own, got out and started abusing the holy crap out of us for stealing her stuff. No thank you for picking it up, not driving over it, no nothing, just a gob full of abuse and then some.
There we were, three stunned mullet looking at each other, and listening to this woman from hell. (She wasn't a bad sort either.)
Anyway, it seems the back doors on the enclosed box trailer had come open, and deposited all this stuff over about 200 mtrs. of the road.
None of us said a word, (we wouldn't have got one in anyway) until she had all her stuff safely packed back in the trailer.
About that time, we identified ourselves, and told her who we were, and that most people would have appreciated our efforts, and an enquiry with Moree or Collarenerbri Police would have located their lost property once they became aware of what had happened. None of us three blokes now had the stunned mullet look, she'd taken it on.
I'm often reminded of the incident, and always wonder if this sheila from hell ever told anyone about the day she abused 3
young bush cops on an outback road, while they were trying to save her lost property.
Cheers all.
Fred.