Pretty shallow grave there, Jeff-my-Man…  Maybe covered by an inch of dirt and the pine straw…

You took an awful chance there, Mark…  must not have been an “Ol’ Bear,” but maybe a young one, easily spooked…

It would seem that Mark has a new Catch Phrase  (sort of like, “Do you feel lucky, punk?”) “I’m not much for words…” That is unless you are all alone, verbalizing your every thought… then you are a regular Chatty Cathy…