Nearly a week into my hike and I was starting to get the hang of it, walk, eat, sleep, repeat. Finishing up my mid-morning snack I knew I had to get moving. There were a few hikers nearby and I was eager to leave a good impression.
I arduously got up and heaved on my pack, "Well, I'm...", I'm out yo, is what the hipster in me planned to say but luckily I was cut off by a fellow hiker bidding us adieu.
Quickly, I changed gears to reply, I'm out too, but I have a knack for mixing up words. Frighteningly, what came out instead was a mixture of out, you and too.
"Well, I'm outtryo..." I stammered.
"Wait, what? You're Outro?!" was the unanimous reply.
Mortified, I did the only thing I could think of, "Yep, that's my trail name, I'm Outro!" I stated and with that headed up the trail.