Originally Posted by Gresh
One time, I thought I'd forgotten to pack the coffee - bloody petrifying until I found it in my cousin's pack.
I can relate to this:>)
I came up on a mother black bear and 3 cubs in heavy brush. The cubs ran right past me and climbed a tree 3 feet from me. Mommy got all puffy on me so I backed away as fast as I could.
While my wife and I were sitting at a picnic table cooking hamburgers at Asseteague National Park, a herd of wild horses (6 or 7) charge at us, grabbed a loaf of bread off the table and ran about 100 yards and ate the bread. They knew what they were doing:>)