This week, I learned that when it comes to Rick Dyer, the rest of the Big Foot Community is basically Gretchen Weiners. The Big Foot hoaxer is back at it again. He’s trotted out another rubber suit and claiming it’s the carcass of a Big Foot he shot in San Antonio, and true believers are pissed that he is genuine Big Foot research and scholarship (things that apparently exist.)
Finding true love is difficult for anyone, but it’s much harder when you’re basically the Mexican Bear Grylls. Nathan Martinez, self-described caveman, is on the hunt for a mate. He posted a flyer this week in the Southwest School of Art’s ceramics department seeking a girlfriend. And, ladies, this one is a keeper.