July 1985: I had taken my Dune Buggy and gone back behind Eielson AFB, to attempt to go to the minning community of Caribou. When I left I had told my wife that if I was not home by 8:PM to meet me on top of a certain mountain with the Jeep.
On the way I rolled the Dune Buggy several times down a ravine, and got stuck. It took me from 4:pm till 3:AM to get out. I had a comealong, 100ft of poly rope, and no bug dope. Mean time Michelle went to the prearrainged location. After arriving it was late and she was tired, she leaned back in the seat and fell asleep.
About 3:AM Michelle was awakened by the Jeep rocking back and forth. When she opened her eyes there was a Grizzly with his front paws on the brush guard of the Jeep. Michelle's first thought was self preservation, and she grabbed her .44Mag pistol. She aimed at the bears nose, pulled back the hammer, then realised there was a windshield between her and the bear. Shooting a hole in the windshield would not be a good thing, plus for the moment she was safe. Michelle then thought ole griz was about to climb onto the hood. Michelle knew that would not be a good thing. Michelle started the engine, and put the Jeep in first gear. She slowly let out the cluch just to nudge him a bit, thinking griz would turn and run. Oh No! When she pushed to clutch back in the bear started pushing the Jeep backwards. Michelle then let out the clutch and started pushing back. Michelle said at first it was like ole griz was trying to hold the Jeep back. Then after she had pushed him 15 to 20 yards, and her speed had increased, she realised ole griz was running backwards so fast that he was unable to turn the front of the Jeep loose. If he did he would fall, and not have time to turn around before getting ran over. At first she thought it was funny, she thought, "I'll teach you to mess with me". After ole griz let out a long forlone bawl, not a roar like she expected, she hit the brakes and stopped. Ole griz turned and took off running. Michelle went back to her original position and tried to go back to sleep. After a short time she left and went home, to notify the Troopers that I was overdue. I arrived home just as she was making that call.
We hunted that area the following September for two weeks looking for a Grizzly. We did not see any sign of any bears. Guess ole Griz relocated.