So today I was flying down my favorite gravel logging road on the way to my brother's house, Garth Brooks blaring on CD, getting my concorde to slide around every corner. I was feeling like Bo Duke for a while there. I round a corner and see a huge black thing in the road. BLACK BEAR !!! :smilie_sc I slam on the brakes and the bear slowly walks off into the ditch and stood there. I just naturally assumed he would run off into the woods. So the whole time I sat there probably about a minute or so "The Thunder Rolls" is blaring and I never bothered to turn it down. I pulled away slowly and the bear still stood there watching. I came to the realization that the bear must like Garth Brooks.