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17. Me (the shave-headed one) with two Denver, CO hunters I was guiding for bear. "I'm not sure why I included this picture. Except that the hunt was great (they mostly are). I took these two fellows out on quads to check some baits that we were planning on pulling (licenses permitted two bears in northern Alberta, and so far these two had each bagged one apiece). In the space of about an hour, we'd spotted three bears, and bagged the first two. The fellow on the left had already bagged a very large black and wanted a blond for his daughter's room (if I remember correctly). I suggested he wait at a certain location while I checked something out further down the logging road. The blond showed up during the fifteen minutes that I was gone. The fellow on the right bagged this bear that we'd spotted a few hundred yards ahead of us, coming down the trail in our direction. We got off the quads, hustled ahead, and waited until it got into range. All three bears were spotted within about two kilometers of one another."