The black bear jitters are actual amongst novice hunters  

“If it ain’t scary, it ain’t enjoyable.”  This was a typical chorus from an unforgettable character from Brownville — lengthy departed — with whom I used to hunt, fish and race snowsleds throughout the Ebeemee ponds.

This fellow took loads of possibilities, and he knew the best way to get fun. Surprisingly, he defied the percentages and died from pure causes, not from residing on the sting.

He had a degree, don’t you assume? Isn’t that why some people ski the steepest slopes, hike throughout the Knife Edge, or canoe the spring freshet within the Kenduskeag Canoe Race?