When I was a newbie I politely ignored unsolicited warnings of incoming T-storms from descending hikers as I climbed Amonoosuc Ravine. Then I was running like a fool amidst lightning strikes on open ridge like an
idiot.
The only advice I've ever given was when my wife and I were coming down from North Baldface. A touristy looking family without any gear at all was heading up, panting heavily, and asked us how far to the AMC hut and if it was too late for dinner. They didn't beleive us and kept going. They were irritated with our response
I have no self esteem issues so I actually enjoy advice. Other than the T-storm warning years ago, it never means anything to me now. "You need to turn around now" I was once ordered by an AMC "leader" as I was enjoying a late day hike up to Mt. Chocorua for sunset. These things always make me smile.
Last spring I was enjoying some quiet time, sitting with a bull moose on the Kanc. A woman in a little sticker car from away stopped and warned me that her babies are nearby, I was bothering her and her babies, she will attack, I must leave. I just smiled and turned my back to her, hoping she would go away. If she wasn't such a demanding, know-it-all b*&#ch I would have gladly explained the bull moose antler cycle to her and her daughter. She eventually insulted me as uncaring and ignorant and drove away. She doesn't realize that the moose is at home and she is a tourist who has no experience in the area, despite all the reading she has done.
99% of advisors, in my experience, are just happy folks sharing info they think will be helpful. I just smile and thank them for their thoughtful gesture. I don't consider myself a know-it-all (that would make for a boring world). But these incidents of useless advice from well-meaning folks make me smile inside and be thankful to be a veteran. I admire the wisdom of older folk.
happy trails