A man goes hunting in Yellowstone park, he baits an area and takes up a great view of the area. Soon a big ugly grissley bear comes along, the hunter takes aim and pulls the trigger, down goes the bear. All excited the hunter runs to the spot to view the trophy but....Nothings there? All of a sudden he gets a tap on the shoulder, the startled hunter turns around to see the massive bear. The bear said to him "that's not a very sporting thing to do is it?" The hunter apologises but the bear say's I'll give you two choices on your fate, I will tear your ****ing head off or you can drop your trousers and bend over that rock. After 2 hours of the most seriously violent rogering the bear lets the hunter depart.
All that night the hunter is feeling the rage that he had been so violated and wants revenge. The next morning he gets an M62 from the surplus store and hides in the bushes in the same area. The bear comes along and the hunter opens fire with three long sweeps until all the ammo is spent. Delightedly he hobbles over to the spot but no bear! Then came the dreaded tap on the shoulder. The bear was very angry and said to the hunter...you know the drill. Four hours later the hunter crawls back to his lodge in agony with his arse looking like a plasterers radio.
All night he's agonising how he can get the son-of-a-bitch back. The next morning he's taking no chances, armed with a bazooka he heads off into the woods intent on revenge. He waits a bit then spots the bear but he takes time to make sure he has him in his sights real good...Boom! the whole area is destroyed. Jumping up and down with glee the hunter goes to see the result...Tap on the shoulder, the hunter cringes with absolute fear. The bear turns and say's to him... You don't come here for the hunting do you?