Funny Story
I am the Communications Unit Leader for the local Search and Rescue team. I was hiking a few years ago in one of the State Forests, and as always, I had my radio with me. While scanning through channels, my radio stops and I hear this warble tone. I pull my radio out of the pack and see that its on 121.5MHz, and a I continue moving forward, the warble gets stronger. I immediately switch to one of the local ARES frequencies and call for any listening station to see if anyone else local can pick up the signal. No one else is able to. I then call our teams PIO (who is also on CAP) who relays to the ARCC. Of course, the State Forest I am in is NOT a flight path, and no other aircraft in the area can verify the signal. Our PIO responds out with his RDF equipment as well as our IC. Based on RDF, we determine that the signal is coming from the northern part of the State Forest. Our IC contacts the local SO who have no idea what we are talking about, but because we frequently assist them, they dispatched the call as an aircraft down and send officers out to assist. Forestry also shows up to assist. As we start a quicky hast search in the direction of the woods, a biker comes out and advises us that he heard yelling from one of the trails. He believed someone had fallen down what was called "Devils Gulch" and was injured. We drove to the area and checked it out, and nothing. The SO Helo flew the area to pin point the beacon and found nothing. Long story short, it ended up being an old defective beacon in someones house.