There's A Bear in There
I just got back from a short trip to Gatlinburg, TN. Seems like I never really get to fully enjoy the mountains. Most of our time is either spent at the cabin, a lil shopping, or entertaining the kids at the pool. One day, Ima gonna do it right...hike all the trails. But to do that, Ima either gonna A.) have to wait 'til the kids or grown or B.) go at it on my own.
The relaxin' at the cabin, shopping, and sight seeing are OK, but I'm not too keen at doing that the whole time. I wanna get out there and hike the trails, but nobody but me seems interested in doing it.
Yes, one day, Imma gonna go back to the mountains with nothing but what I tote on my back. Gonna throw in some Vienna sausages and a couple Little Debbie Star Crunches and hike up the mountain. Once I reach the top, gonna take my picture sittin' atop a big piece of granite. I'll come back down, find me a level spot to dump everything, and open up my folding chair. I'll rare back in my chair, smile as I gander up at the mountain I just climbed, and as I open that Lil Debbie cookie and take that first bite, I'll crap my britches as I see a big, black bear coming towards me.
Kind of like I did here in this video I took while we were at A Bearvue cabin. He was a BIG sumofabuck!