After I Backhanded That Huge Sasquatch - My Bigfoot Sighting Episode 105

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and the power and the five string melodies cove in with the bumman rose,
where the roots run deep beyond the noise of the busy streets, with the
songs of the south us. So then when I hear the promp post picking
down home rhythm ringing out, I don't run from banjung music. Yeah.
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please go to my Bigfoot Sighting dot com. One last week's show, I
told you about my first two sightings I had down around Cumberland Dams, Gordon
and Coon Lakes. This week I will tell you about my other two encounters
and my recent one that happened this Memorial Day with two of my friends.
So I'll start out with the third encounter. I was buck hunting on first
day of buck season. This was out near Ogleton, PA, off of
Route fifty six. There is a road that goes off to the left and
it goes out into Blue Knob Mountain and there's a crossroads and then this crossroads.
There's three counties that meet at that crossroads. It's Bedford, Somerset,
and Cambria County all come together in that one area. And I was back
there hunting, probably about three hundred yards from my car from the road.
It's like a dirt road back here, and I walked in before daylight and
there's no snow or anything on the ground. And you walk back. It's
about a four foot wide tram road that goes up back. It's actually turns
into the Lost Turkey Trail, which goes throughout Ogletown and it goes for a
long way. So I went back and it loops around towards the right,
and I found a nice tree to sit. There was a log against the
tree, and I wanted to sit there for buck season for the day.
So I got there before daybreak in the dark, and I sat down there
and I probably sat down until about ten thirty or eleven o'clock that day,
and I just happened to be facing like away from the road, and I
spotted some movement and so I had a thirty at six pump rifle with the
scope, and I also had binoculars. Well, first, I picked my
gun up and looked through the scope, and I at first I thought it
was a person. I assumed it was a game warden because it was like
all like a medium brown color. It wasn't the same color as the other
ones I've seen. This one was a little bit different than the other ones
in appearance. But at first I thought it was in a game warden walking
through the woods in all brown. I thought, what kind of idiot would
be walking through with medium brown clothing on on the first day of bocks season.
So since it was a person, I put my gun down right away.
I got my binoculars and I looked through my binoculars and I got a
real close view. They're like the binoculars I have are like eight powered or
a small set. They're not real great, but you can get it pretty
clear on there. And I looked through them and this thing was walking down
over a small heel directly towards me, and it was probably a about two
hundred yards up from me. And as it was walking down, I looked
through the binoculars and I realized that was not a game warden. It was
that was all furred, that wasn't clothing, and it was like a it
was almost it was a little darker than a deer color. It was like
a medium brown color, which the other ones were usually like a blackish gray,
like slightly darker than a beech tree in this area, which is like
a dark grayish brownish color, you know. But I noticed that it had
real fat thigh muscles, like a bigger round and real long thighs like a
giant. If you ever see one of those giant wrestlers, they have like
a small torso. And it had real long thigh area, and its legs
are really tall, and its arms were very long too, they were like
down to its knees. And then the face of it, it looked like
it had a really big brow on where it's eyebrows would be. It was
like out over everything. And then it had I did see like a flat
nose on it, and it had like most of the the other ones I
have seen, they have an oval around her both eyes, you know,
one big oval that goes around their eyes. And in that area there's either
no fur or like real light fur, and it's a their skin is like
a grayish color and uh, and then it had real broad shoulders and big
pectoral muscles also, that's what I've seen through the binoculars. And this sighting
was kind of uneventful where it walked down over to hill I start. I
seen it walk down the hill to that trip the Lost Turkey Trail back here,
because I was like two hundred yards away from that trail, and it
walked towards my right and it just walked out that trail to it was out
of sight. I couldn't see it any longer. And I continued to hunt
there all day, but I didn't see it after that. And one other
time in that same time frame afterwards, there's a gas line out there that
goes it's like a real probably about a twenty foot wide clearing where the gas
line goes through. And one time there was pretty deep snow, like two
foot snow out there, and I've seen some massive tracks out there, but
it looked like it was dragging something in between its feet, or something behind
it or something. It looked like just a little wide, about two inch
wide, continuous line between the the footprints and the footprints were probably like eight
or ten feet apart from each other. So this was whatever it was,
it was massive, and that's what I've seen in that area. That was
my third encounter, and I've also heard a lot of knocking in that area,
but across the road from where I was, I've heard a lot of
different knocking sounds and whistles, and I heard a few whoops back there,
but I know that was before I ever seen that one back here, so
you know, I didn't know they were actually back there too. That was
my third encounter, and then my fourth encounter, I think it was about
twenty twenty. I was at beaver Dam Run Reservoir your Beaverdale, Pennsylvania in
Cambria County, and I took my kayak out on the lake there, and
the lake is pretty big, great in the main body of it where you
launched the boat, and if you go straight across, the breast is over
there, it's like forty five feet deep and it's probably five well, it's
about a mile from the dock to the breast, that's how wide the lake
is. On the right side of that lake, from the right side of
the breast, there's a long, very long cove that extends back into the
woods. It's real remote back here. There's no roads or anything. And
I've done a lot of night fishing in that area, and there's like three
different sets of coyote packs back here. We've heard them, like all three
packs like answering each other from different sides of the lake there. So I
know there's not a whole lot of people to go back in there because it's
like very swampy and it's real thick back here. And what happened was I
took my kayak up there and I paddled clean to the back end because there's
a little trout stream that runs into the lake, and a lot of times
it kept nice brook trout back here. There's really nice bas in there and
stuff. So I decided to go way back in there since my boat I
didn't have good batteries and I didn't make it back air for a long time.
So I ended up going back there and I fished my way around the
back like the breast end of it, and I fished my way back into
that cove. And there's like two little inlets back air, and I was
fishing the second inlet, and right there it gets very shallow. There's like
a lot of continuous rocks right in there, and they come. Some of
them come like it's only a foot deep in there, So you got to
watch where you're at. You could get stuck in there. So what happened
was I went into this one cove, it's like the last cove on the
left, and I was fishing. And then I came out of that cove
and I was going to go back to the furthest part back and when I
got back out towards the open water or I looked over at the bank and
I've seen what looked like a well, it looked like the other ones that
I've seen. It's a big foot. It looks like a person standing there.
It was at the edge of the lake. There's no trees very close
to the lake, and back there it's all like bushes, and those bushes
are probably twelve foot tall or so, I don't know. But this thing
was standing outside in the reeds right at the edge of the the lake.
And it was standing there with its arms to its side nearly to the its
knees at very long arms and very long legs again, and no neck.
They don't have no their head is set right on their shoulders. It seems
there's no neck on that the ones I've seen, And it stood there and
watched me fish, and I'm I'm like, looking at I'm like, is
this for real? I'm seeing another one. I couldn't hardly believe it myself,
and and I'm like, well, it's right there standing watching me.
That day, it was kind of windy, and I was fighting the wind
a little bit, trying to not to hit them rocks and get stuck in
there. And I started paddling against the wind out into the middle of that
cove because I wanted to get closer to see if that was really was one.
And I started paddling and I looked down for a second, I looked
up, and it got out of there. It was not there anymore.
And there's no trees in that area that I could mistake it for something else.
And that was definitely a sasquat from what I've seen the other ones i've
seen, it looked identical. It had the O War on its eyes and
the rest is all hair on it, like long, stringy hair. And
that's not the only thing I saw on that lake. Just recently this past
Memorial Day weekend on Sunday and Monday Sunday, I took my boat out and
I took my two friends, Robert and Logan out on the lake with me,
and we were fishing for bass and or whatever we could catch. And
we were about halfway across to the breast on the right side there, and
we went back into this little cove. We were pretty close to the bank
in this cove, fishing like for blue gills and stuff, and all of
a sudden we started here and what sounded like an owl calling, but it
didn't sound like a real ow. It sounded like someone trying to imitate it
now. And that happened like three times in a row. It stopped and
then it did it again for like it would do this for like two or
three minutes, and then stopped and it did that three times. And then
after it did it the third time, then we started hearing these. It
was just like a monkey. It sounded very monkey like, and it was
multiple whooping, like they just started like a monkey. Does it sound just
like like an eight doing whoop whooping like over and over, and it was
more than one. There's like multiple ones doing it back here. And it
did that for a good walk, like at least two minutes or something,
and then it stopped, and I was trying to look way up in there
to see if any movement or anything. And I'm pretty sure I spotted one
back there, but I'm not one hundred percent positive, but I told Robbie
and Logan, I said, look right up through that clearing, is that
one or not. We were all looking, and it was moot. Whatever
it was was moving around, and it was dark, the same color one
for them, so I'm assuming that was them up in there. And then
the next day Robbie couldn't go, so I took Logan. Just me and
Logan went up there and we fished till a little bit after dark. The
bass start really hitting right after dark, so we were on our way back
in towards the dark, and we got like right out from the dock.
We were like right in the middle of the lake, not quite in front
of the dock yet, and Logan hollers of meat. Jeff look across the
think because I was facing the dock and he was facing away from the dock
because the front of the boat was towards the dock, and he was a
facing back, and he spotted what he described as two large eyes glowing red.
But once I looked over, I didn't see him, so I didn't
get to see the red glowing eyes. But he's seen him good, and
it glowed red for a few seconds before he hollered at me. When he
hollered, that's when I looked over that they weren't there, so I don't
know what happened. And then we heard running that was going around towards the
the other side, towards where the dock is, so we were pretty nervous
there, and we hurried up and I ran up to the car. I
had my forty four magnum pistol, so I took my pistol with me and
went up and got the car and came down and we hurried up and got
that boat out of there, and we got out of there that evening.
And then on the way home, I said Paul about how tall was it?
And I we were on our way back towards Beaverdale, and one of
the houses there had a street light on the corner of the garage towards the
road, and he said, well, it was about that as high as
that light, and that light was at least eight foot off the ground.
So whatever that was was very tall, and he's seen it clearly. It
was like it was peeking out from a tree back here. There was a
little bit of moonlight that night, but it was like over the trees,
so it was kind of dark out on the lake, but you could see
a little bit of what was in the woods there. But unfortunately I didn't
see the red eyes, but he was sincere. That same day, also,
while we were working our way around that half of our lake with the
boat, there was like rocks being thrown at us the whole way around,
and there's we heard a lot of whistling and a lot of heavy rustling in
the leaves and stuff. It felt like they were falling us around the lake.
And I don't know if that's for sure or not, you know,
but we definitely heard something moving around in there. And when we did,
hear rocks hitting the water and hitting the stumps in front of us when we
were fishing, So there was something thrown rocks or something in there. That
was before we got to the dock and area, and that was during the
daytime, and I wanted to go over and give it a little bit of
description of some of the ones I've seen on the first encounter. I actually
seen two separate ones. The first one, it was sitting on the ground,
Like I said, it was like an ape, and it had its
back towards me. When it was facing away from me, it kind of
looked like a long chimp to me, the same thing. It didn't have
a neck, Its head was right on its shoulders, and I could see
its ears, and I could see when it turned its head to the left
to look at me. I've seen its face and it this one did not
have hair on its entire face. It was like a ohm's like a Caucasian
light colored grayish skin on its face. But it looked like I would describe
it by looking like a chimpanzees face, like an old one, but it
was longer face than that. That's what that one looked like. But then
it took off up over the hill and it went straight up the mountain,
and then I chased it up the mountain, got through the thicket, and
another one come from the left on a logging road. It was an old
logging road from years ago, and I was only probably thirty yards away from
that one, so I've seen it clearly, very clearly, And it was
sunny, bright day out, so I seen the muscles moving on it.
It was a creature of some sort. It was definitely alive, being whatever
you call them, and it had the oval around its face, but its
facial hair was very thin on it, and it had, I know,
it's mouth area stuck out kind of like a gorilla does, and then it's
where a human would have a nose. It was flat there, and it
was like sunken back into its face slightly that it had the pretty large brow
on it. And I recently seen where they had a severed head of actual
big foot that I think it was in Georgia or Tennessee or something. I
guess they hid it. They ran it over with a car on a back
road or something, and then they went back and they cut the head off
of it for some reason, and they had a tax of dermish stuff it.
But they showed a picture of it and it's it was missing its upper
lip. But that face looked very much like the second one I seen there.
It had like smaller nose on it. It almost looked like it didn't
have a those it was like sunken back in there, but there was a
little bump there and I seen the teeth. The teeth looked like they were
off white colored, and they when it curled its slip up, I seen
one fang sticking down kind of like a gorilla, and then the rest of
it was all long, stringy hair like. It was almost black, but
grayish, like I said, a little bit darker than a beech tree.
And when it stepped up on the rocks, I seen its feet. They
were long and flat looking. They were very long, like I meant,
I estimate fifteen inches, but I don't know. I think it was like
a younger one. From its actions on the last rock where it balanced itself.
I'm thinking that was like a teenage one or something because just the way
it was acting. But that's my opinion on it. But I mean,
I could have been wrong, but that's what I thought it looked like.
And then, like I said, the one out on the my third encounter,
that was like more of a medium brown color. It was kind of
reddish, but not reddish like a deer, like a little bit darker than
what a deer would be. That was how I would describe it. But
that one, it actually had giant characteristics, like if you'd look at a
giant person, they have a big brow and their legs are like it was
enormous. Whatever it was, it was massively. I would estimate maybe between
eight and ten feet. It was massive. It looked like a giant person
walking through the woods, but very long legs. And then the one out
in Beaver Now it just looked kind of like the second one. On my
first encounter it was. It was all like a grayish black color and it
was standing there like a person straight up. So there's no doubt in my
mind there's a lot of them in this area. I've had other signs too,
down Crumberland, Damn, where I walked up in. In fact,
that was in twenty one, in February at twenty one, I was squirrel
hunting and right above Gordon and Coon Lakes down by Cumberland, Maryland, and
I was sitting there for several hours and I started hearing what sounded like a
woman and a deep man's voice talking, but they weren't talking in English or
any language that I know. Sounded like mumbling and gibberish to me, and
it sounded like they were putting on a conversation with each other. They were
down over a big ravine from me, but I could not see him,
but I could hear him right down over the hill, and I heard him
for several minutes, and then I didn't hear him anymore. So I thought,
I'm gonna get out of here. So I walked back up to the
logging road that goes down to my car, and as I was walking into
my car, I had a bunch of rocks that were there by nuts size
or so. It sounded like they were hitting the bark on the trees next
to where I was walking, like ten yards away from me. They kept
as I walked out, they kept hitting the rocks on the trees next to
me, and they would bounce off the trees. I didn't get hit by
any but they were very close, and I the whole way down I could
hear them, and I couldn't tell which directions they were coming from. So
I don't know if that was the same ones that I actually heard, but
it just sounded like a man with a deep voice and a woman talking in
like a different language. It was like mumbling gibberish type, you know.
I couldn't make any words out or anything. And then I went down and
I drove all around the lake and there was not one car down there that
day, so that there was no cars and no people down there. So
I'm assuming that might have been one of them same sassquatches or the one or
the family of them, because I know there's more than one now, because
I had actually heard several of them way up in the mountains. On my
first encounter, I heard them running up through their rate. After that,
one walked into there and they weren't far from me, but I couldn't see
because of the mountain Laurel was so thick and air you can't even see through
there at all. But I heard their feet slapping on the ground. It
was like a clay ground up there, with like roots sticking out, and
you could hear their feet slapping on the ground as they were running up the
trail. So there's no doubt in my mind that western Pennsylvania is a great
place to find a sasquatch if you're looking to see one. The thing is,
I was never looking to see any I wasn't expecting to see them now.
I was either hunting or fishing. The first encounter, I didn't even
know they existed, you know, I didn't never even thought about that.
I thought about That's why I thought bear first, because nothing else down there
is black, that dark of a color. But right away I could tell
that was not a bear. There's a lot of differences between a bear and
a taskquatch because the sasquatch has shoulders and arms and hands like a person and
a bear. If you look at their body, they're made for to be
on all fours, and they have a long, thick neck, and then
their heads on top of their neck. Well, these things did not have
a neck. Their head was right on her shoulders. They had big,
wide shoulders, massive shoulder muscles, arms, their pectorals were massive, They
had massive thighs muscles, and their thighs were very much longer than an ordinary
person would be, like if they were those seven foot plus giants that have
the Yeah, they have a big thigh like that. But I've seen the
muscles moving on these beings, and I've seen the rocks that they stepped on,
and there's no way a person could step on them. Rocks that were
over fifty inches high. The shortest one was like probably fifty one inches or
right around there. The rock. So you go try and step on something
that high with one step and try to just pick yourself up effortlessly, and
I bet you it's pretty much impossible for anybody to do that. So if
you want to go find a sasquatch, Pennsylvania is a good state to try
to find them. All you gotta do is go deeper in the woods where
most people don't go, and be quiet, and just like the other animals
in the woods, if you're sitting there and a squirrel comes in, and
if you don't mess with that squirrel, it will bring the other squirrels up.
And I think a lot of them. Sasquatches and the bears and the
deer are all the same as that is where you know if you don't harm
them, they will come out more. So I believe that's one of the
keys to find in these sasquatches, and actually being able to see one if
you're out to hunt them, they can sense that just like a squirrel can
sense it. So that was my uh, four encounters plus a couple that
I'm like ninety nine percent sure of that that was definitely sasquatches, And that's
about all I gotta say about them. My big foot sighting took place in
Concord, Michigan, in June of two thousand and nine. At first,
let me explain a little bit about the location. I had just leased a
farm in Concord, Michigan, one hundred and twenty acres. I was really
excited to move into this place because I do a lot of I'm an avid
hunter, do a lot of hunting, a lot of outdoor things. And
to the east of the property it was bordered by one hundred acre high fence
game ranch with a lot of exotic animals, animals you wouldn't normally see in
Michigan, but access deer, a lot of white tails, a lot of
elk, buffalo hogs, different things like that where people would pay to hunt.
So that was kind of interesting. There's a lot of strange animal sounds
coming from that area. But the area that I hunted, I actually would
walk out to the road. I was on a corner of two roads,
and I would walk down the first road that I lived on a short distance
and then turn up the next road, which was a dirt road, and
I had to walk about two hundred probably two hundred yards to get up where
I could sneak up into the woods to get into my deer stand without scaring
anything, and as I walked out the front of my house. There was
the woods directly across the road, relatively flat land, little hills here and
there, but for the most part, pretty flat farmland. There was an
abandoned barn just to the edge of the woods across the road, and every
time I walked by, I always felt like something was watching me when I
went by this bar, and it was a strange feeling I got, but
I would always go past it walk up the next road, and interestingly enough,
on the other side of that road, my neighbor was Ted Nugent.
He lived there, and I actually, from my hunting blind, could see
across the road to his hunting blind, and a lot of people thought that
Ted owned the game ranch next door to me, which he did not,
but he did own one about ten miles south of there. But anyway,
like I said, I heard a lot of strange noises, which I usually
attributed to the game ranch, but there was a couple of times while hunting
out there that I heard some screeching noises that you know, like they say,
made the hair on the back of your next stand up, and it
seemed really close, even though I couldn't see anything at the time. But
my sighting took place in June, which is not during hunting season. But
it was the middle of the day, probably between noon and one o'clock,
and it was a very sunny day. I was driving my Blazer with my
daughter, Gabrielle, who was two at the time. She was in the
backseat, and I was just getting ready to turn into my driveway, which,
like I said, was right across from the woods. I got probably
the front two wheels in the driveway when I saw something and stopped, just
stop dead. At first, I thought, man, somebody's pranking me.
What is this thing in the road. And I've coached basketball for years and
played basketball for years, so I know how tall things are relative. For
instance, my son's six foot six and to some people that seems huge.
But the thing I saw on the road was bigger than that. I would
estimate it at about seven and a half feet tall. And I was thinking
somebody was trying to prank me, you know. I kept looking around to
see what, you know, somebody jumped out, laugh or whatever, but
it just stood in the road looking at me. I was dead stop,
and I noticed it wasn't the typical big foot that you see on these TV
shows. It was tall, but it was slender, very thin, and
almost frail looking. His arms were extremely long, well past his knees,
and his legs seemed a little bit bent maybe, and he kind of shuffled
out and shoveled around in place a little bit like he didn't know where to
go or what to do. His facial features were very humanistic, but the
skin was darker and covered with hair, but his eyes seemed almost read like
bloodshot looking, and we locked eyes. I mean we were maybe ten yards
apart. I was in my blazer, of course, but I wasn't scared
of the creature, and I was probably stopped for I would say it seemed
like a long time, but maybe three to five minutes at most. And
at one point he raised one arm out toward me, palm up, very
big hands, long arms, like I said, and he just seemed like
he was either sickly or confused. So, like I said, I wasn't
scared at all. I waited to see what he was going to do.
He was attempting to cross the road to come onto my property and got about
three quarters of the way across, and like I said, he was shuffling
and moving very very slowly. At that point, he just turned around and
shuffled back into the field by the barn and into that little wood section.
I kept waiting to see if he came out and see where he went.
I couldn't see from there. Eventually I went back into the house and looked
out the window, which was actually even closer to where he stood in the
road. I couldn't see any sign of them anywhere where he might have went.
He was, like I said, very tall, moved very slowly,
almost like he may have been sick or injured or something. I haven't seen
any other sighting since then. I have revisited the area a few times.
The barn's now gone. There's a big beautiful house built where the barney used
to stand. But my friend is the local police officer out there, and
he has had several calls between them and now of sightings of different people saying
they've seen a tall, hairy creature in and out of the woods. And
at one point we had a large storm come through a few years ago and
there were trees across all the roads out there, and my friend was patrolling
the area and there's a few guys out cutting the trees up with their chainsaws
and pulling him off the road, and he stopped asking if he could assist,
and they said no, but you might want to check on that tall,
hairy guy that's out there by the woods. So there was another lady
who lived a few miles from that location who was called in twice about seeing
somebody in and out of the swamp by her house. I guess that's pretty
much the extent of my sighting. It was brief, but very exciting.
I keep hoping to get another sighting, but as hasn't happened. I have
talked to a couple of people in the area who have had sightings, not
as vivid as mine, not on a bright, sunny day like mine was.
But one guy that I talked to, which was a few miles from
there, walked out of his house to go hunting early one morning and saw
something running on two legs, very fast, and it jumped over some areas
that were pretty high. I went out with him and looked at the area
where it jumped. We couldn't find any tracks. We did find a lot
of matted grass, but whatever was the jump that far ahead to be pretty
large, so I guess that's the end of the story. Well that's it
for tonight show. If you've had a big Foot siding and would like to
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back was a double time being in the sold and the strumming looking took his
time because of the ends of trumming down cause you boy Living and I hit
the bum board swaking down over Brother Rode Chicken Boards Wing Momma's Best Sweet Tea
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