My uncle lives on the Big Island in Hawaii. I went out to visit him in 2006 with my friend Justin, and one night he drove us out to this sign. He then told us to walk past the sign about 20 minutes, until we could see the glowing lava. It was pitch black out. We had a flashlight. My uncle waited by the car with his own flashlight, which we would use as a guide to finding out way back.
I always found it funny that he didn’t think twice about sending us into danger.
(via Dave Lifson)
