QUOTE(Sam Farris @ Jan 27 2006, 12:10 PM)

With all the trace evidence collected such as footprint casts, body cast, hair, scat, photographs, video, audio, and thousands of eyewitness accounts over the past 50-years, I feel we are no closer to proving the animal's existence than we were then. Sadly, I believe you are correct Crew Chief.
-Sigh- Yeah, I know what you mean,...though I doubt I could actually drop the Big Guy even if I had `im scoped, for three reasons:
(1) My philosophy has always been I ain't droppin' it unless I'm either planning to eat
it, or
it is planning to eat
me or otherwise do me and/or whoever's with me bodily harm (rats don't count).
(2) Would a .30 cal rifle with off-the-rack ammo be weapon enough to do the job, and how many shots would I get (all depending on the circumstances of course)? And even if I could drop the Big Guy with a shot or two, I'd also have to be ready for his/her angry relatives who might have been nearby witnessing the event (an unstrapped .50 cal Desert Eagle comes to mind),...and then I'd have to get the sucker into my FIL's truck somehow,...and then I'd have to cold-store the carcass somewhere (hopefully not in pieces),...and then I'd likely have to deal with the law, the media and everything and everybody else,...and then,...
(3) I probably just wouldn't have the heart/cajones to squeeze the trigger, particularly considering the many reported hunter sightings basically claiming the same. Again, though, unless I felt my life (or someone else's) in jeopardy;...good luck claiming self-defense, even so. - It'd be too much like murder, and in fact
might even actually be declared so, legally. Holy catz, I can almost hear P.E.T.A. now...!
While a "type specimen" may well do more good than harm, and I personally would not condemn, necessarily, whomever harvested such a specimen,...odds are that harvester will not be me. - OTOH, if I hit one with a car,...it'd probably do us both in, so I'm not even
thinking along
those lines.

Hell, a few years back my MIL was drivin' home one night when a big ol' whitetail buck ran out and committed suicide into the passenger side of her van. Did
HELLACIOUS damage, but her van remained essentially driveable, and since she
did have a license-n-tag and was so close to home, she went and got her husband and they retreived-n-hung the luckless animal (later on down the line having my wife and I come out to help cut-n-wrap the sucker, for which effort we of course received a nice little pile o' venison cuts ourselves, including backstrap...YUM!!). Doubt if Mom could entice a BF to do the same thing, though,...or would even remotely
want to.

QUOTE
I believe the chance of having a Bigfoot encounter is like getting the winning numbers for Powerball. Walking away from that experience with anything less than a body is like tearing up that winning ticket. Showing people photographs, video, etc. of the encounter after the fact is like going to the Powerball headquarters with a picture of the winning ticket.
Need I say more?
Sam
Ain't gonna say you're spot on, here, but reeeeeal close all the same. I mean, I believe you can significantly increase you odds of having an encounter of some sort by camping in a hot spot, say, and maybe using the right baits, calls and behaviors. Any one or a combination of all. Assuming, of course, the veracity of various personal & expedition reports. I wouldn't go with a whole, noisy
big buncha people, though. Wouldn't go alone, either, for just general safety reasons.
Crew Chief,...sincerely, if you
do ever drop a Sas, absolute best of luck to you in all that comes afterwards!