[Slyfox]

Think it through:

[Melian]

I believe!

[heterosupremacist]

That ain’t Sasquatch, that’s Wookie!

[matthew fuller]

Very interesting, thanks for posting it. I noticed that the segment had 51,009 views when I first got there. I closed YouTube, then returned just to reverify the number, but it had not changed. Guess I don’t understand how that works.

[Hillarys Gate Cult]

Lucky for him it wasn’t Loch Ness Monster;

https://videa.hu/videok/film-animacio/south-park-loch-ness-monster-lochness-soutpark-SLJBSBYBqc6ceB2j

[husky ed]

While deer hunting near Goldendale, WA. in the mid 70’s, I was on a hillside with good visibility. The trees were spaced far apart, so there was a lot of open areas.
I heard a noise to my left. I slowly turned and looked. But saw nothing. There was a lot of Black Bears in the area, and it was common to see them. I had even seen Sows with her cub/s several times over the years.
As I continued to scan the area, I heard the noise again. Something moving in the underbrush. I realized it was coming from behind a group of three trees that had grown very close together. And I couldn’t see between them.
Then a large animal leaned out from the left side of the three trees. I could see it’s shoulder and head. It was covered in a dark brown fur. It’s head was huge. And it’s left arm had to be bigger than my thigh.
It took a half step to its left and I knew then it wasn’t a bear. Nor anyother animal I had ever seen before. I had to be around 7 feet tall, or better. A big barrel chest.
I had slowly raised my rifle when it stuck it’s head out. Thinking it was a bear. And now I was keeping it aimed at the thing. I didn’t think about running, as I figured it could catch me in an instant. So we just continued to stare at each other.
After what seemed like an eternity, it stepped back behind the three trees. Then I could hear I walk away. It was big heavy steps. Like it didn’t care that it was being heard.

It was then that I noticed the sweat running down my face. And under my arms. But I still continued to watch that area for a good hour.
I next made my way around the slope of the hill towards our camp. Which was less than a mile away. I walked as softly as I could. And stopped often to listen.
I made it back to the camp and just collapsed. I had never been so wound up. For a guy that was only 15 to see something like that. Alone in the woods. Stories about Bigfoot were not common at the time. There might be a mention once or twice a year. But nothing like later when all the books and TV shows came out. Plus like today with the net.

I’m 60 now. That’s one of my stories. Believe it if you want to or not. I’m a former Police Officer. I’ve passed numerous background checks and polygraphs.

Ed

[Freedom_Is_Not_Free]

Everybody has a camera phone today. If there isn’t a picture today, then it didn’t happen. I don’t give a rat’s ass if it is Bigfoot, the Loch Ness monster, the abominable snowman, a UFO or a ghost. Everybody and their brother has a quality camera in their smartphone and there is no excuse anymore for the lack of a picture whenever anybody comes up with one of these fantasy stories.

“Pics or it didn’t happen” is a flat out fact today.

This is how I know there is no such thing as Bigfoot. We would have genuine un-doctored photos already.

[familyop]

On the Rockies, a man who was leading one of those bigfoot expeditions in the peaks asked me for directions to a place next to a particular peak. He and his colleagues wanted to camp there for a night. I was interested to know why he was involved in that effort and asked about it.

He explained to me that it was one of several psychological efforts to direct more people towards Atheism.

I said that was very interesting and to be on the alert for bears, listen for the sounds that they make around dusk in the peaks (mostly woofing from slightly higher elevations than the people they’re drooling over), etc. That area was infested with large, aggressive bears. The locals didn’t want public attention drawn to that particular breed of bears in that particular area, because they didn’t want to get in trouble for defensive killings of a so-called endangered species (a huge, stubborn, aggressive breed). According to local, hushed discussions, if bad came to worse, someone could theoretically say that an enormous dead bear that had destroyed their front door was only a black bear.

[familyop]

“He explained to me that it was one of several psychological efforts to direct more people towards Atheism.”

In regards to that, by the way, the leader of the bigfoot expedition explained to me that it was one of several efforts to get more thoughts about the missing link into more people’s minds. He said that such thoughts conveyed by their reports tend to sway more people towards evolution and Atheism.

[BenLurkin]

[fishnsoldier]

Funny how his Grandfather had been following him to see what kind of squirrel hunter he was, but had to ask him whether or not he had killed any squirrels. HMMMMM!

[Crusher138]

My son has a great bigfoot encounter story he tells.

In short, he and his wife were camping when, at about 2:00am, something started gurgling/howling near their tent. He grabbed his shotgun and flashlight. It circled their campsite, moving through the brush. He had had encounters with bears before and this did not sound like a bear. He finally shined his flashlight on it.

It was about 8 or 9 feet tall, furry, and it’s eyes reflected back the light, reddish.

One more gurgle/howl and it turned and went deeper into the woods.

They grabbed everything, tossed it in the back of the truck, and hauled ass home.

He won’t come right out and say it was bigfoot, just that it was something large, hairy, and very loud.