you are on vacation and staying in a hotel and you go in the bathroom at midnight and shut the door, because you want to make a camo pouch for a box you want to plant tomorrow, so the duct tape noise won't wake up the rest of the family, who is ASLEEP, and then you set your clock for 6:00 am to go find a few boxes before said family, who will still be ASLEEP, wakes up and has time to complain.

You also might be a letterboxer if you take your boxing backpack into said bathroom to make sure you have everything, and then sneak your husband's Leatherman off his belt, because he's ASLEEP, and you might need to cut some wire in the morning, and your own Leatherman-knock-off that you got for $5 and keep in your backpack sucks, but his Leatherman, which is the real thing, works really good.

You also might be a letterboxer if you know that sleep is not that important, especially since you just have to find one or two boxes in this locale, and you can sleep tomorrow in the car, while your husband, who's ASLEEP NOW and really OCD about driving, drives home for 7 hours because he hates when you drive. And that's ok, because you hate to drive anyway, and would rather sleep ;-)).

Mama Fox, who might be a letterboxer......

your husband, who's ASLEEP NOW and really OCD about driving, drives home for 7 hours because he hates when you drive

And he can't understand why he has to pull over at EVERY service area for you to pee?
Then he figures out you're only there to get all the rest stop boxes.

Mama Fox, who might be a letterboxer......

Gee, you reckon?????

And he can't understand why he has to pull over at EVERY service area for you to pee?
Then he figures out you're only there to get all the rest stop boxes.

What gave it away was when you asked him to turn the car around.
Hey, it's not your fault that you were headed southbound and the letterbox was on the northbound side!

ROTFLMAO!

Hi to all The Foxes, especially the OCD driver.