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lol, I'm just imagining going home to the wife and kids after a day's work, and it goes
wife: how was work dear?
man: well, ok, except I had a fight with a bear. We had a bit of a wrestle, I got the better of it, and strangled it to death.
wife: holy fuck, that sounds awful!
man: yeah, helluva day. What's for dinner?
To be in a situation where there is the remotest possibility of having to fight a bear at work is truly beyond any real comprehension of mine - does make me appreciate my luck at not ever having been, or ever likely to be in, that kind of daily environment. Fucking insane!
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