The one and only time I hunted Skyline was in the late seventies. Me and my best friend were still in high school and he had talked me into hunting it with him. We hunted the morning and did not see anything, so we headed out. After walking a half mile or so, we both spotted a red bandanna laying on the ground. We both spied it at the same time and he said "Hey, a bandanna!" and he picked it up. At that same time, I saw a big steaming pile of what someone had eaten the day before. For the next twenty minutes I laughed at him washing his hands in the creek.