I the 70s, my dad told of a friend who was making prints in mud in the Clackamas River drainage east of Portland. The whole area is heavily visited by people since about an hour drive outside the metro area. He said how his friend was doing it but I don't remember.
I worked graveyard shifts for many years and listened to Coast to Coast nightly. An AM radio station with topics on conspiracy and paranormal stuff. The host didn't normally ask for details and just tell the people tell their tale.
One night a guy said the place and time a few weeks earlier he hit a bigfoot that smashed his car, and he needed a tow truck. As good of a story as it sounded, I was working that area at that time and date. There weren't any vehicle crashes and no tow trucks dispatched to a crash anywhere even close to the little city he said it happened near.
I worked graveyard shifts for many years and listened to Coast to Coast nightly. An AM radio station with topics on conspiracy and paranormal stuff. The host didn't normally ask for details and just tell the people tell their tale.
One night a guy said the place and time a few weeks earlier he hit a bigfoot that smashed his car, and he needed a tow truck. As good of a story as it sounded, I was working that area at that time and date. There weren't any vehicle crashes and no tow trucks dispatched to a crash anywhere even close to the little city he said it happened near.
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