First and last time I saw these outlaws was up on the North Fork of the Mckenzie, where they were poaching Elk and Alaskan Wolf. We were hunting Sasquatch and unexpectedly burst into their skinning grounds. Ended up escaping by shooting out all four tires of their power wagon with my Kimber 416 Rigby big game rifle. They were not happy to see me but they were unarmed and in a very public place. Got away with one photo for the authorities.
