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June 9, 2010
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I went to Mineral King, an offshoot of the more popular destinations within Sequoia National Park. It’s quite a remote location, requiring the driver to administer above average driving ability on a truly one lane road (as in, one car at a damn time). I almost killed a motorcyclist on the wrong side of the road, I made some videos for my parents, I talked to a ranger and some weird people, and I almost got killed by a Black Bear. Which brings us to the point of this damn video. Here’s the black bear that almost dined on my own personal flesh.
