Dear Folks,
Well, I guess I'd better jump back in an clarify myself a little.
My objection is to guys who show up at deer camp in the late fall or early winter, in Mississippi, Tennessee, etc. wearing a big hog leg on their hip, with a big gun belt, and every loop filled with spare rounds, who then proceed to spend the next three (3) days playing with it in camp, pulling it out, passing it around, pointing it, aiming it, talking about it, walking 25 steps outside the camp and shooting at cans, etc. etc. etc. These guys are jerks, who are just out to wear and play with their toys. They disrupt the entire camp, and scare the #%# out of me, because they seem to want to pull the gun from the holster and fondle it whenever they can. This is very very common in the Mid-South.
I have nothing against someone wearing a suitable and discreet side arm, in a holster, who damned well leaves it there the whole time. If you checked your revolver before you left home, then there is absolutely no reason whatsoever for it to come out of the holster during the entire trip, except in the event of self defense or humanely dispatching a downed animal.
By the way, I have been to Colorado, hiking in the back country, seven times. Five times I did see black bear, and one time (very very scarey) a pick-up truck load of rednecks passed us on a service road, and they had two ENORMOUS dogs in the back, who went into a barking and growing frenzy when they saw us, and jumped out of the back of the truck and rushed up to my wife and son crouching and barking and feinting foward in short rushes and dodges (exactly as a dog will do when it is serious about attack.) They both came within 6 feet of my wife and son, and continued their frenzy. The two rednecks just kept yelling "No, bad dogs" from the truck, and had no control whatsoever over the dogs.
My wife and son and I stood totally still and petrified during this. I called over to them and told them not to turn their backs, and not to run or retreat, because they would be dragged down. I also told them not to look the dogs in the eyes, but to focus on the ground immediately in front of them. My wife and son gently eased their day packs off of their shoulders, and held them out in front of themselves, against their necks and chests, to provide some sort of minimum protection from an attack.
After about 45 seconds, the rednecks gave up yelling, and eased their truck on down the road, and when they got about 50 yards away, the dogs ran after them to catch up.
I love dogs, and have been around them all of my life. I am not afraid of them in the slightest, even when they are barking. But guys, these dogs were deadly serious, vicious, lunging, snapping and working in a team like a pack. They seemed to regard the roadway as their own turf even though it was not on private property!!!!
After this, I am much more concerned about large dogs, domestic and feral, than black bears.