Let's see, chainsaws in the wilderness. Just what I want to hear when I pack in to get away from the mess we call civilization. And boy could we improve the access with those! Instead of every other rock having toilet paper under it, it would be every rock! We could always boil our water twice as long. And who cares about packing wood a half mile to the campsite, or packing in feed cause all the grass is chewed down by July 30th. I say keep the pink asses outta the wilderness by keeping it a tough place (i.e. real wilderness). And to hell with the outfitters! If they wanna use the dam trails on public land, they can help clear 'em. No need to throw more of my tax dollars away propping up private businesses. Hell, we gotta save up for them Mars missions. I'm all in favor of goin' into debt to go to Mars. As long as I can git my home paid for and reload enough ammo to keep me in meat when I'm old (cause social security won't be around), and as long as I can buy my prescriptions in Canader and have a couple doctors as friends, I'm all for funneling our nation's prosperity into the pockets of the military industrial complex. While we're at it, we need to start implantin' them chips in people and horse's skulls so when they pass by certain trees they could be counted accurately, with immediate notification sent to the Homeland Security department, the FBI, the INS, and the NCAA when a former shoplifter, traffic violator, or first round draft pick tried to pack in. Jus' as long as there ain't any noisy chainsaws in the backcountry so I can still fish and hunt without bein' reminded of the sick values we've adopted in this country.