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Even in the mid '80s, back in Idaho I had several friends who had home made big foot suits, It was alot of fun to quietly go through a scout camp after they were all asleep and quietly stride out the "footprints" (hi-top boots with plaster feet). Once you cleared the camp, I would signal my cousin (who wore the suit) up on the ridgeline to start his howl. He would always be far enough they couldnt see detail and only make out the huge shape against the skyline.
Once he started howling I (dressed normal except for the shoes) would yank a few tents down and run off back to our camp. The scouts would run out hear the howls, "see bigfoot" on the ridge and then discover huge tracks right through their camp. It is VERY common. Bigfoot is no more real than Santa Clause or the Tooth Fairie.
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