Finding Bigfoot, or whatever the name of that show is, is a damn joke. They run around, louder than a crackhead at a parade, in the woods at night making all kinds of noise. I mean, whatever is in the woods hears them coming from a mile away. Lights shining and ****. Oh, the lead man in charge's name is Matt Moneymaker. With a name like that he should have been a televangelist. Anyway, they seem like they either don't know what the hell they are doing, or they've just never been in the woods before. Either way the show lacks serious content so badly they have to build up to a twig breaking for commercial breaks.
All that being said, I will pass along a story that happened to a lifelong friend of my father's about 30 years ago right on the Pearl River in Angie,La. My dad had a hunting camp there and we went several times a year during deer season. There were about 4 adults and a couple of the adults would bring their sons along. My dad being one of them. My dad and Jerry had known each other since kids and I was personal friends with Jerry's son. Anyway, one morning they all went to their stands for daily hunt. It was a fairly uneventful morning as noone heard a shot from anyone else, the stands were located about 1/4 mile apart. As the meet-up time came and went with no sign of Jerry, my dad went to his stand to check up on him. He had to literally coax him down from the stand, he was pale and scared. Said he saw "It". said it walked past his stand. Said it stunk awful and he actually smelled him before he saw him. He never went hunting in those woods again.
My dad told me this story a long time ago, not long after it happened. I've asked him a couple times since then if it was true. He said yes. Do I believe it? When someone you know and trust a long time tell you with genuine and real fear, what would you think?
All that being said, I will pass along a story that happened to a lifelong friend of my father's about 30 years ago right on the Pearl River in Angie,La. My dad had a hunting camp there and we went several times a year during deer season. There were about 4 adults and a couple of the adults would bring their sons along. My dad being one of them. My dad and Jerry had known each other since kids and I was personal friends with Jerry's son. Anyway, one morning they all went to their stands for daily hunt. It was a fairly uneventful morning as noone heard a shot from anyone else, the stands were located about 1/4 mile apart. As the meet-up time came and went with no sign of Jerry, my dad went to his stand to check up on him. He had to literally coax him down from the stand, he was pale and scared. Said he saw "It". said it walked past his stand. Said it stunk awful and he actually smelled him before he saw him. He never went hunting in those woods again.
My dad told me this story a long time ago, not long after it happened. I've asked him a couple times since then if it was true. He said yes. Do I believe it? When someone you know and trust a long time tell you with genuine and real fear, what would you think?
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