Strangest things you've encountered while riding
I admit to stealing this thread idea from Bike Journal.
Last Sunday, I headed out at 5:00am and as I'm coming up a hill on the trail, I saw what I thought was a pile of clothes in the trail. As I got closer, my "mother of all headlights" shined on a passed out drunk fella--older gent wearing a wifebeater t-shirt and khaki shorts--lying across the right lane of the trail. I was tempted to stop to see if he was OK but didn't want to risk waking him up if he were a psycho or something. I figured he had one too many and simply decided the warm trail was a good place to snooze (it was during our heatwave here in DC). He looked rather peaceful--no signs of blood, bruises, etc.
I never figured out what it was...