Ah, the ugly truth is out: a furtively stuck a salmon fillet into George's vest that very morning....
Artie, I agree w/ that. After the movie, I considered her a victim and him a wacko. It is just very hard for me to understand.
Ah, I was wondering when you two would come to the party. I had been expecting your arrival. You should really subscribe to our Bulletins as I addressed these concerns today in a BAA Notes.
Thanks.I can confirm here that John Rain was not the cowardly JR.
No more of those please.(Yeah, there's got to be a TV show joke in there somewhere....)
That's exactly my concern. How would I or others in my tour group react? I sure hope I as well as everyone else in the group have steel nerves like George and you and stay put. But how can you be sure that I or the person next to me doesn't freak out?I would be interested, however, to see what he would do if he ever gets there and has bears on all four sides of the group when one of them approaches out of curiosity.
That was an interesting debate (although I guess according the JR it wasn't). When I first saw the photo I thought, you are either crazy, scared to death, or extremely brave. Either way, after reading the banter, I guess I see it as the same as if you want to ride a motorcycle without a helmet, God Bless you. If you get in an accident, I'm sure you calculated that risk when you hopped on the bike. My friend invited me this year to flyfish Katmai and unfortunately I couldn't go. The photos they sent of bears right next to them in the river pretty much freaked me out. Although I respect and am in awe of North America's largest predator, my primal fear of bears will prevent me from ever being that close to one. Same to my toothy friend, the shark. So I say, God Bless to those who have the guts to walk among them.