I gotta ask, 30-30. Did you just wake up one day and say, "Well, I guess I'll eat a coyote today and wash it down with beer coffee! I mean, why the heck not, right?!"
Or, is there a reason for the unusual meal and drink choices?
You asked the same question my wife asked.
I was working north of Newport, Washington. Night shift on a drill rig. Getting off at 4 AM. Driving home in the dark, I saw a coyote leaving a farmer's barn on several occasions. He had already given me permission to shoot every coyote I saw. Finally, the coyote dottled too long. Noticed that it had an apricot in its mouth. Checking the barn, it was full of freshly harvested apricots. I have read a story about starving Native Americans eating coyotes. If I was ever going to try a coyote, one that has been snacking on fruit was a big selling point. While cooking the coyote I remember a friend had beer-coffee and why not do it all at once.
This was the same time of my life that I thought it would be exciting to crawl into a bear's den with a wounded bear inside.
No need to ask the next uncomfortable question on your mind. Seeing how I live at higher elevations, oxygen to the brain, or lack of it, is a constant concern.
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