Tor Books 1988
If the creature is just a legend, then what is trying to kill you?
I wrote this novel back in 1975 when I worked for Rolling Stone in San Francisco, getting up at four o’clock in the morning to work on it. I couldn’t sell the damn thing until 1986 or so — and then only to a trashy pulp horror publisher. It was originally titled Bagging Bigfoot, which gave you a better idea of its rather antic flavor. One of my biggest career regrets is letting the publishers make me change the title. Sigh….
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