Modern science for the most part is complete balony. Sure, it explains some things in this life, but not everything. All these so-called ''experts'' think they know everything, but they have not ventured any further than their warm, safe homes with their noses buried in notes and books.

A number of years ago I worked for an oil exploration company based in Calgary Ab. I have been pretty much all over northern B.C, Alberta and southern Saskatchewan, and have spent a very long time trekking in the forests in B.C and northern Alberta.

I witnessed something in the woods of B.C that was not a sasquatch, but something much more evil. All I can say is the howl I heard was not from an ordinary wolf. It had a much deeper tone that literally made the hair on my arms stand straight up. But it was the eyes that will be etched in my mind forever. Deep yellow eyes watching you from just beyond the light of the camp fire, watching you're every move, waiting for the chance to strike.

The next day I told a couple of people I worked with about what I saw the night before and I knew they would laugh, which of course they did, and never gave a second thought about the next night while waiting for our boss to pick us up.

We had a fire going, roasting what smokies we had left over from lunch when I got a gut feeling that we were being watched. I couldn't tell where but I knew it was close. I told a crew member next to me to look straight ahead, just beyond the light of the fire, and his face turned white! Everyone else turned to look at what the two of us were seeing, and we all started to shine our flashlights at this creature, which backed away from the lights.

It started to growl at us and I saw the same deep yellow eyes stareing back at us, and we grabbed whatever weapons we could get our hands on, whether it was a rock, a heavy stick, etc.

It disappeared into the night but we knew it was close and it begun to circle us, growling in one spot, then in the span of a second, being in a completely different spot. It circled us for about 5 minutes when our boss showed up in the crew van. We literally dive into the vehicle, yelling at the last guy to slam the door shut and our boss to punch the gas!

As we were speeding away down the logging road, I looked out the window and this creature was matching the van's speed!! That was the last any of us saw the creature.

I know almost all of you won't believe me, and that is fine with me. I wish I had a camcorder with me during that time but all I can offer is my recolection of my experience, and I have learned to keep an open mind about the supernatural.

If you're interested in this sort of culture clash of the old werewolf mythos and the current rationalized science culture we currently live in, I recommend checking out the beat of bray(brey?) road. It's possibly the most convincing of the current werewolf sitings. Happens in Wisconsin. I spoke to the author of Weird Wisconsin and the other beast books and she is really nice and helpful Shoot her an email and she will respond.