Now I know that some of you guy's camp out, do you tell campfire stories? Year's ago I took my nephew hunting up in Valsetz, Ore and we camped out. I like coffee in the morning which required a fire which ment someone had to get up now and then and feed it. Well I did the only thing I could do, I read my nephew a couple chapters from "Alaska Bear Tales". Here's a sample:
" After chewing on my right shoulder, arm and side repeatedly, the bear began to bite my head and tear at my scalp. As I heard the horrible crunching sound of the bear's teeth biting into my skull, I realized it was all to hopeless...."
I wasn't sure it was going to work because Jeff just sat there and never said a word. But next morning I woke up and there was two bloodshot eye's sitting by a bon fire.
So how do you guy's keep someone feeding the fire all night?