I actually went bear hunting, Swedish bear hunting. They have this bear-breeding program in Sweden because there aren't enough bears according to them. Once the bears are set loose, they practically go over the border to Norway and eat some sheep. Norsk men, are REAL MEN. So me, me pops and a friend him went bear hunting.
My father was for the "bear-luring"
Olaf (pop's friend) was for the shooting,
and as for me.. *dreams* I got to wear a massive bear pelt on my back, yield a 40 kilo axe and wear a huge reindeer skull on my head. My job was to decapitate the bear when they were dieing. 'twas good trip.