Bear Attack

He was typing 'I have never quite run like the day before'
Then 'Dead I am not' on an old manual type writer.

He wrote have you ever been pissed off I mean really pissed off, Fuming mad? Angry in short.

He was new hire on a job... A kind of rough neck deal... working with a band of Red Necks.

Red Necks were ok... he had worked over the years with a lot of them hell he figured he must be part red neck himself..... this was a new crew and they did not know him from shit.

They were all inside of the fenced work yard.. and starting to pull out this big old  White 30' fiberglass open fisherman style power boat.. that had been sitting , it looked like it had a big old gas guzzeling  454 engine with  straight inboard drive ...  A Pig, he was not familiar with that particular boat but figured he knew more about it then all the rest of them put together....
and probably did.

the damn thing was covered in algae... and they were not going to clean it up even.... he started scrubbing with just a rag.... it was not working so good, so he said   shit get me some bleach and water... and then he thought about the pump sprayer he had already with a 50/50 mix of bleach and water already in it... what a pain in the ass those cow boy boots were around boats... he kicked his off and jumped down off the boat that was on a trailer to go get the sprayer from across the street.

All these other guys had guns... that was fine by him.... he just did not happen to have one with him...  there was a movement under a thicket in the yard at first he thought it was a big ass alligator.. then shit out came a bear...covered in pine needles,  he started yelling and screaming...the bear  ran over to the chain link fence and was trying to get out... but could not then turned and started to charge him....making a bee line...  he started to run and realized no chance  as he hit the ground waiting to hear shots after he  put his arms up next to his neck,,, waiting for the first tearing of flesh..... but No gun shots no bite... the bear turned and went the other way...  it  would have been a risk for his new employer and his friends to have shot... they could have missed and hit him  he knew that, but not a shot was fired...  he came up off that ground more pissed off then he had ever fucking been.... you pricks.... he shouted.... your mother fucking pricks.... good damn thing that bear turned... how would he have known... he was flat out on the ground playing dead.. and could not see a damn thing... But felt the bears tepid breath....

and here he was trying to play it cool with his new found associates... fuckers.... and another thing there was nothing he hated more then to be talking about something he knew about... and ignored... so fuck off.

He put on his sopping wet boots...  He did not give a shit what flag anybody flew.... just don't wiper you ass on Old Glory.... That he was not going to stand for.

Damn ...........  Bear Attack.