Today is my husband's birthday. Apparently, God or Mother Nature or whomever controls the wildlife in the Catskills decided it was the perfect occasion for sending a bear-o-gram. Which was more than I got him....

UPDATED BELOW. BECAUSE I SLEPT ON IT. When I was nine years old, I saw Bigfoot. That is, I thought I did. I think. I can't fully recall exactly what I saw, but my nine year...