The badest mother fucker on the planet without a doubt. Bad ass enough to have your own G.I Joe and blow up a tank with one shot. Is the only time you can be near this cool.
One day we congragated in a group, yelled at the top of our lungs CHA, and thought maybe one day I can be a Zickefoose.
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2million.