Those who know me know that I've long wanted to become a hunter. I've just never found the right mix of time, money, and opportunity. You could call me an armchair hunter, though, as I spend a lot of time in my armchair reading books and magazines about hunting. Last weekend I even tortured myself by going to the Sportsman's Expo, where all sorts of hunting outfitters had booths stuffed with impressive trophies from their concessions, leases or lands.
Wyckoff told the press that he fired a round from his .45-caliber handgun into the bear's forehead, but the animal kept coming and got on top of him.
From beneath, he got off three more rounds before he accidentally released the pistol's clip.