I Bet You Think That's My Phone Number...

So I know you think I should have have better things to do with my time, but somehow I keep coming back to the Big Foot thing. I think I'll take it up as a hobby when I retire. 


Maybe it is because of the legendary Texas Ranger Big Foot Wallace of who Wikipedia has this to say: 


 Wallace was a magnificent physical specimen. In his prime he stood six feet two inches in his moccasins, and weighed 240 pounds without surplus fat.


Does this sound like anyone you know? 




I did not call the number, may be we should and just shoot the breeze and pass the time of day. I would kind of expect this guy to expect things like that. Anyway, the deer stand is still up on the land, not that I would hunt big foot or anything like that. The deer feeders are down but I don't know what a big foot eats anyway.