I loved outdoor life and hunting. Some way a grizzly bear would come in when I tried to explain forestry to my brother."Hunting grizzlies " he cried. "Why, Ken, father says you've been reading dime novels.""Just wait, Hal, till he comes out here. I'll show him that forestry isn't just bear-hunting."My brother Hal and I were camping a few days on the Susquehanna River, and we had divided the time between fishing and tramping. Our camp was on the edge...