Max’s Mysterious Bigfoot Birthday Bash: What Really Happened in the Woods?
Occasionally we’d pass a house or two built in the middle of the forest, miles from anywhere. I couldn’t help but think that those people must have Bigfoot encounters from time to time. How could they not?
When we got to the museum, I was floored at how many cars were in the parking lot! I mentioned to Angela that it wasn’t that busy the last time we visited. To be honest, I think we were like one of three families in the whole place the previous time. Angela reminded me that, last time, we came on a weekday, AND that this was the Labor Day weekend. But…it was still the Bigfoot museum. So, I was pretty stoked. In fact, we all were. The last time we went there, Angela thought I was a yo-yo for believing in such a silly thing. She knew there was no Bigfoot. That was a couple of years before she saw one. She’s singing a different tune nowadays!
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