Thursday, December 24, 2015

Rare Footage Of Invite Only Q and A With Ron Morehead, Thom Powell, and Guy Edwards


From the youtube channel of Rico Savage:

Rare never before seen bootleg footage. A "by invite" only event. An intimate underground Q and A in Portland, Or. with Bigfoot researchers Ron Morehead, Guy Edwards and Thom Powell. Sasquatch Sounds in the Pacific Northwest. Ron Morehead has been recording Sasquatch Sounds in the Pacific Northwest for many years. WARNING: POOR VIDEO QUALITY (dark) BUT GOOD AUDIO! So sit back and listen, good stuff! Sasquatch Sounds cd's can be purchased @ ronmorehead.com

music by Paul Graves
Filmed by Rico Savage Portland, Or. 2013
more interviews on Youtube @ 1savagerico
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10 comments:

  1. Taking first on Christmas Eve - how pathetic I have become.

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    1. Damn , just beat me. It's ok.

      Your only pathetic if your one of those suck trolls like don, dan or A.C.

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  2. Twas the night before Christmas,
    And all through the house,
    Not a woman was stirring in Joes bed,
    Not even an ugly skank louse.

    The faked footprints were hung by the chimney with care.
    In hopes that Roger Patterson and his fake feet would soon be there.

    The monkey suits were stuffed in an old wood hut,
    And in one special suit, was a nice diaper butt.
    While visions of leaping yetis danced in Joes head,
    From the 50 fake encounters he had just before read.

    And Joe in his panties, and his male friend in a cap,
    They had just settled down for a long wet nap.
    When out in the woods, there arose such a clatter.
    Joe jumped out of the vaseline, to see what was them matter.

    Joe ran to the window, and through up the sash,
    But all he could see was Leons thick scumstache.
    Joe tried to see a bigfoot, he thought he had won,
    But alas, it was dmaker, who had just schooled him son!

    Joe could barely belive it, out the corner window he saw,
    Freeman faking some tracks, some large and some small.
    And then he found something, laying stuck in a limb,
    It looked like a hair, from his moms nasty chin.

    He took the hair home and gave it to Sykes,
    Who tested it many times, some say even thrice.
    And what results did then magically appear?
    Why nothing but brown bear, and opossum and deer.

    But Joe was sly, he knew what he could do,
    He could lie about it on bigfoot evidence,
    And blame inconsistencies on YOU!

    And if Joe should get questioned about his big load of bull.
    He could always blame skeptics and call them a fool.

    Yes in Joes mind, he knew he was right, so he yelled from the shutters

    Merry Christmas My Hairy Monkey and to all a Good Wet Night!!!!!!!!

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  3. Twas the night before Christmas,
    And all through the house,
    Not a woman was stirring in Joes bed,
    Not even an ugly nasty louse.

    The faked footprints were hung by the chimney with care.
    In hopes that Roger Patterson and his fake feet would soon be there.

    The monkey suits were stuffed in an old wood hut,
    And in one special suit, was a nice diaper b utt.
    While visions of leaping yetis danced in Joes head,
    From the 50 fake encounters he had just before read.

    And Joe in his panties, and his male friend in a cap,
    They had just settled down for a long w et nap.
    When out in the woods, there arose such a clatter.
    Joe jumped out of the v aseline, to see what was the matter.

    Joe ran to the window, and through up the sash,
    But all he could see was Leon s thick scum stache.
    Joe tried to see a bigfoot, he thought he had won,
    But alas, it was dmaker, who had just schooled him son!

    Joe could barely belive it, out the corner window he saw,
    Freeman faking some tracks, some large and some small.
    And then he found something, laying stuck in a limb,
    It looked like a hair, from his moms nasty chin.

    He took the hair home and gave it to Sykes,
    Who tested it many times, some say even thrice.
    And what results did then magically appear?
    Why nothing but brown bear, and opossum and deer.

    But Joe was sly, he knew what he could do,
    He could lie about it on bigfoot evidence,
    And blame inconsistencies on YOU!

    And if Joe should get questioned about his big load of b ull.
    He could always blame skeptics and call them a fool.

    Yes in Joes mind, he knew he was right, so he yelled from the shutters

    Merry Christmas My Hairy Monkey and to all a Good Wet Night!!!!!!!!

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    1. only joe or his alias, can have more than one paragraph without it getting squashed. but i'm a fan of that poem

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  4. Twas the night before C hristmas,
    And all through the house,
    Not a woman was s tirring in Joes bed,
    Not even an ugly ol louse.

    The faked footprints were hung by the chimney with care.
    In hopes that R oger P atterson and his fake feet would soon be there.

    The monkey suits were s tuffed in an old w ood hut,
    And in one special suit, was a nice diaper b utt.
    While visions of leaping yeti's danced in Joes head,
    From the 50 fake encounters he had just before read.

    And Joe in his tighties, and his male friend in a cap,
    They had just settled down for a long w et nap.
    When out in the woods, there arose such a clatter.
    Joe jumped out of the vase line, to see what was the matter.

    Joe ran to the window, and through up the s ash,
    But all he could see was TK's thick scum stache.
    Joe tried to see a bigfoot, he thought he had won,
    But alas, it was dmaker, who had just schooled him son!

    Joe could barely belive it, out the corner window he saw,
    Freeman faking some tracks, some large and some small.
    And then he found something, laying stuck in a limb,
    It looked like a hair, from his moms nasty chin.

    He took the hair home and gave it to S ykes,
    Who tested it many times, some say even t hrice.
    And what results did then magically appear?
    Why nothing but brown bear, and o possum and d eer.

    But Joe was clever, he knew what he could do,
    He could lie about it on this blog,
    And blame inconsistencies on YOU!

    And if Joe should get questioned about his big load of stool.
    He could always blame skeptics and call them
    a f ool.

    Yes in Joes mind, he knew he was right, so he yelled from the window

    Merry Christmas My H airy Monkey and to all a Good
    W et Night!!!!!!!!

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  5. right now joe's more than likely at the all men players ( local play club )rendition of scrooge as joe plays the ghost of christmas ass, leon is the ghost of christmas grass and of course mmc is the ghost of all things trash.

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  6. Twas the night before Christmas,
    And all through the house,
    Not a woman was stirring in Joes bed,
    Not even an ugly skank louse.
    The faked footprints were hung by the chimney with care.
    In hopes that Roger Patterson and his fake feet would soon be there.The monkey suits were stuffed in an old wood hut,And in one special suit, was a nice diaper butt.While visions of leaping yetis danced in Joes head,From the 50 fake encounters he had just before read.And Joe in his panties, and his male friend in a cap,They had just settled down for a long wet nap.
    When out in the woods, there arose such a clatter.
    Joe jumped out of the vaseline, to see what was them matter.Joe ran to the window, and through up the sash,But all he could see was Leons thick scumstache.Joe tried to see a bigfoot, he thought he had won,But alas, it was dmaker, who had just schooled him son!Joe could barely belive it, out the corner window he saw,Freeman faking some tracks, some large and some small. And then he found something, laying stuck in a limb,It looked like a hair, from his moms nasty chin.He took the hair home and gave it to Sykes,Who tested it many times, some say even thrice.And what results did then magically appear?
    Why nothing but brown bear, and opossum and deer.
    But Joe was sly, he knew what he could do,
    He could lie about it on bigfoot evidence,
    And blame inconsistencies on YOU!
    And if Joe should get questioned about his big load of bull.He could always blame skeptics and call them a fool.

    Yes in Joes mind, he knew he was right, so he yelled from the shutters

    Merry Christmas My Hairy Monkey and to all a Good Wet Night!!!!!!!!

    ReplyDelete