Truckers hated the fearsome Haynesville Woods and many believe the ghosts of long dead dead truckers still haunt that lonesome stretch of the highway...I wasn’t aware that Canada lacked the wide open isolated spaces where a survivalist can practise for the fearful day when Zombies & the Deep State threaten a red-blooded man’s right to be a violent criminal without fear of retribution.
But Gabriel Wortman must have felt so. Perhaps he saw Haynesville as his bugout location, his BOL, his bolt hole.
Because an informant, according to recently barely un-re-dacted RCMP informations, said our boy liked to drive every month all the way to tiny Haynesville Maine (Pop: 100 on a good day and fair wind) to shot off his stash of illegal weapons & play at being a survivalist.
From Dartmouth NS to Haynesville Maine - and back : every month.
A hell of a drive : what or who drew the evil one to the fatally haunted woods ?
Dick Curless - if you are a C&W fan like myself - had a big big hit back in ‘65 singing about Haynesville Woods and its “Tombstones Every Mile”.
Scary place : but then Gabe was an equally scary guy....
More to that story. Could be when a man drives that far he does it for status or sex. Men go so far as to become president of countries for that, so a little drive every month for status is imaginable. Simply to go shoot off guns? Pretty much all of rural Nova Scotia provides that opportunity.
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