I’ve been clamoring for some beefy Bigfoot footage c/o our very own Audre Myers, and she’s satiated my cravings for all things cryptozoological—for now. If ever there were a better creature to represent manly, protein-rich snack foods, it would be Bigfoot—the perfect, hairy spokescritter for beef jerky.
Perhaps our insatiable lust for marketing is one reason why the great ape-man has been so aloof. Why reveal yourself to the modern world, a world in which everything, including one’s own identity, is a commodity to be bought, sold, traded, collateralized, and mortgaged? Better to pee naked and free in the forest than to put on a tie and punch in at eight o’clock for a shift in the cubiclized salt mines.
I imagine Bigfoot would be put to use doing more blue-collar work—lifting heavy objects, for example. But perhaps Bigfoot is smarter than we realize, if he’s managed to conceal himself from us for so long.
The other, obvious alternative—that he does not exist—is one I’d rather not entertain. Although dear Audre alleges that I like “to gently tease… and poke” her because of her “98% belief in bigfoot,” my interest in the topic—and my interest in her interest in the topic—is entirely sincere. Audre is a fascinating individual; her nearly-complete belief in Bigfoot is one of the qualities I find to be the most interesting about her!
But I digress. Audre’s shared up some tantalizing Bigfoot footage, straight outta Idaho. Read on:
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