Today on The Cycle, we had Admiral Joe Sestak and Rob Cox from Reuters Breakingviews, both of whom I hold in the highest esteem—but they have one thing in common: they're not hunting Bigfoot.
Bobo is.
Now listen—color me an optimist, but I can't wait for Bobo Fay to find Bigfoot. Maybe you think he's crazy or delusional or slow. And if that makes you feel better, go ahead. It's easy to laugh and point and tweet insults...
But you know what's not easy? Finding Sasquatch. And who are we to throw stones? I want to be a general manager for an NBA team, or write a movie or host our show... so what? While we're making fun, Bobo is out there chasing his dream. Literally. When was the last time you believed in something—I mean really, truly believed in it while everybody else "knew better"? Between the genome mapping, the mitochondrial research, the video, the witnesses...are we completely ruling out the possibility that a Yowie could be out there?
No thanks, I'd rather hope. Give me Bobo, give me his Blair Witch videos, his raves in the woods, his hauntingly-sexy Sasquatch calls, and his unquenchable thirst to prove 'common sense' wrong.