Hello everybody I'm Randy Bauer. Let's see I live in northern Minnesota 60 miles south of Canada and maybe 30 miles north of the midgy and I'm a musician. I have a sound company where I provide the speakers and the lights and the trust and all that for famous people, little bands, whatever I get booked. I've never had a day job. I've been on the road for 45 years and I never was a believer in Sasquatch. I wasn't a believer, it wasn't a non-believer, it wasn't anything about it.

I never even gave it a thought.

And about 11 years ago, I'm really big in the deer hunting. So after Sunday deer hunting is over, that's rifle season. I'll go back Monday morning

back in the woods behind the house there and see if I can see where the deer go during the high pressure.

And by one of my stands I'm walking back there, I'm not carrying a gun or nothing,

and I come across three deer beds right together and something had killed three deer in their bed and left nothing but hair the hair was plucked out there wasn't a bone there wasn't blood there wasn't a hide there was nothing and I think right away oh my god there's a pack of woes back here

but there was no tracks and I wasn't thinking tracks that are a Sasquatch or any of that kind of stuff.

I think, well, I'm going to get out here.

It feels really weird here.

And I took pictures of it.

Now, I know what happened to the pictures now, but back then,

I just thought with my new iPhone that I didn't save them right

because they got erased right away but it wasn't me doing it wrong it was

the Sasquatch it that erased them and I'll tell you about that later. In

when we go on the road, we're on the road a lot, our band plays a lot, Wyoming,

Nevada, the Western states, but a couple of weeks of being home before we left I was telling my

wife Terry hey there is no deer tracks back in these woods and none in our 40 acres

here none in the state land and there's a lot of land here I didn't't see a deer track. I thought that was weird.

Anyways we go on the road, we get back in February and it was going to be 40 below that night and

the snow was so deep it was past your knees when you were walking in the woods, but I still

walked the woods a lot. So I took the snowmobile, went back on the state land, drove on some of the old

logging roads back there. In this land, you can't get back to it you'd have to trespass and nobody

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