interesting Rich...

Good interview Rich. You come off as a knowledgeable guy, who understands details and has keen observations. I'd like to hear more about incidents you or someone you have talked to have had. But you'll lose me if you talk about world economy and gnomes.....just sayin'

Oh boy...this is gonna be good!
I'll say this for ya Rich...you look normal.
Good story...

Ike

Is that Rich in the video?

Yeah its me.

NEVER judge a book by it's cover.

Rich, you left out describing the trans-dimensional nature of bigfoots.

Looking good, Richie! Hope all is well, bud...

for a good while I was afraid to go into the woods alone, in the last couple years I have been able to overcome that. As far as those feelings go, yes they are fresh in my mind, life changing event, I will always remember those feelings but I have not felt it again like I did that day, it's the most afraid I have ever felt and also the most alive, it was like my senses were intensified 100 times over, it's like I was being totally overwhelmed with bad feelings, like it was just piled on. I was feeling like the world was closing in on me and everything was ending, like time was over and there was just dread.

I had those feelings Rich....right after divorce #4.

Wow Rich - not bad. I give you crap here for fun, but you seem like a pretty decent dude.

Snake - Just my $0.02, but you should probably stop getting married.

You mentioned 3am. 3am is known as demon hour. 3 to 4 am. This is a very interesting clue.

I'm scared of the mirror.

Good story, Rich. Keep at it.

I was hoping for a trail cam pic or a footprint cast..... I know....I know... They only exist within the holy spirit or the interdimensional trans highway.

Nick, I did stop getting married. Been single since '04. And I'll take your 2 cents since I lost all of mine to the four of them.

I remember having this exact feeling about 12-15 years ago, first time I was introduced to baby back ribs. I consumed 2 racks that night and polished off a 18 pack of tall boys as I washed that greasy mess down.

It was that following morning that the feeling you described hit me as I was sitting on the porcelain God.... It was life changing, it seemed like the world was closing in on me or perhaps the bowl was filling too quickly... I remember how it just piled on and kept closing the gap on me. I didn't know if I should stand up and run or sit tight, it literally scared the [Bleeeeep!] right outta me. Had the ground been soft that morning you'd have easily identified my tracks as I entered that out house in bare feet but with the amount of weight loss I had in the moment I didn't leave a track when I left that ol wooden box...

Keep up the good work out there rich, although my gut says you'll find a steelhead with gold teeth Before finding Bigfoot. I've been wrong over the years.

Just sayin...

Keith

A great write up Keith.

The part of your story that really parallels most big foot encounters is the untruth.

Fact is outhouses don't have porcelain.

Every now and then, Crazy Uncle Paker shows up with some toys for them to play with.



Stlhdr1 is doing a great job raising up his sweetheart of a girl right! She's gonna be a real handful when she grows up!



This is why she is learning how to hunt, shoot, and fish now! I will need someone to take me fishing, hunting, and shooting in the future.

Wasn't the woods. It was walking through a corn field at dusk. Scary AF when you're small. Like Stam said, an imagination well fed by books, movies, and TV will lead your mind South rapidly.