Jackrabbits, UFOs, and a Sunburned Ego: My Most “Arizona” Day Ever
Posted: Sat May 17, 2025 12:34 pm
Let me just start by saying: if you haven’t tried eating a gas station burrito in the shade of a saguaro, while a javelina stares you down, you’re only half-living. Last Saturday I set out to discover some “secret hot springs” my cousin swore were “just a quick hike past the old ghost town.”
Two hours, six jackrabbits, and one very suspicious cluster of “UFO watch” signs later, I found myself ankle-deep in a creek that smelled like someone’s sunscreen exploded. A sunburned German tourist asked if I was “the ghost tour guide.” I nodded yes and made up a story about Billy the Kid hiding gold in an outhouse (she believed me, bless her).
The highlight? A retired Elvis impersonator in flip-flops, carrying a folding chair, told me to “never trust a cactus with two arms.” Still don’t know what that means.
Only in Arizona, folks. Has anyone else here ever gotten lost trying to find something “offbeat” and found something even weirder instead?
tags: Arizona, Offbeat, Ghost Towns, Weird Encounters, Roadtrip, UFOs
Two hours, six jackrabbits, and one very suspicious cluster of “UFO watch” signs later, I found myself ankle-deep in a creek that smelled like someone’s sunscreen exploded. A sunburned German tourist asked if I was “the ghost tour guide.” I nodded yes and made up a story about Billy the Kid hiding gold in an outhouse (she believed me, bless her).
The highlight? A retired Elvis impersonator in flip-flops, carrying a folding chair, told me to “never trust a cactus with two arms.” Still don’t know what that means.
Only in Arizona, folks. Has anyone else here ever gotten lost trying to find something “offbeat” and found something even weirder instead?
tags: Arizona, Offbeat, Ghost Towns, Weird Encounters, Roadtrip, UFOs