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I will never forget the first time I saw a bear, when I wasn't in a car, in the wild, with no gun.
I was running the Kalamath river as a guide, we had stopped for the night.
I looked at a big brown bear on a rise just above our camp, sitting on his haunches.
Cue Buffet: I was God's Own Drunk.
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1996 FJ80.
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