Never trust a bear! (prolly quoted by the guy who got bit feeding one while attempting to teach it a new trick)
I'm in PA and we sat out the 1st couple archery seasons because of bears hanging outside the cabin door. Now a days, I treat them on an escaliting scale of respect.
Young, dumb, and large..same as I would a human.. I hand it a cookie as I apologize for my behavoir..while I cock the pepper spray. Young, dumb, and shorter than me.. I offer the cookie and lay on my elderly advice. Big, fat bore..that is atleast half my age and smart enuff to get that old..that has a problem with me and we can't explain ourselves with a few moments..no cookie, no pepper..cock the 45 and promise I won't use it til I feel teeth!
I know we all like a good monster..these aren't it in my view...or maybe I've been lucky~ :p