There was an even worse photo in today's paper:
Am I the only one that thought that Trooper Wilkinson had his priorities in the correct order for that crowd:
"And I'd hate to see any bears come to harm. I'd hate to see any people come to harm."
I'd rather eat store-bought salmon than ever consider dealing with that crap. Is this what people come to Alaska for, to be threatened by a wingnut shooting guns in the air and playing tug-of-war with a large omnivore over your lunchbag?
I was talking to a 35 year resident the other day who was telling me - in detail - how the entire Kenai peninsula has really gone downhill recently. I don't have anything to compare it to being a relatively new resident of the state, but I knew when I experienced 4th of July on the Exit Glacier road last year near Seward that I would never again visit the area without an assault rifle to defend against the gang members and other assorted lovely camp neighbors.