that happened to me once where the north and south fork sky meet by index , just had that feeling that something was watching me made the hair on my neck stand up, kept lookin over my shoulder but didnt see anything finally spotted him sitting on a log in the brush watching me, he didnt bother me but i did head out....creepy feeling
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Many go fishing all their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after.
- Henry David Thoreau