I ate bear last night.

I think that speaks for itself.

But I will explain - we are visiting churches again because the one we were going to just isn't right and we knew it but it was easy to go there. We like the big baptist church and were given tickets to their annual Wild Game Dinner last night. It sounds hideous, but it was fun. (Well, not the bear part. That was kinda gross, actually. And I couldn't even look at the frog legs.) There was entertainment and the most well organized system of serving people I've ever seen.

But I don't recommend the bear. And I'm still not going hunting. Ever.