Darla Logan vividly remembered the first time she spotted what, she still believes, was Bigfoot. It was 1987.
After finishing her waitressing shift in Poplar Bluff, she took the shortcut home. Her car was out of commission and the walk was a simple 15 minutes. While cutting through a clearing, Logan saw what looked like a dead tree.
"I realized there's a face to this dead tree," Logan said before she whispered that it was "really ugly."
The figure, which looked akin to a tall orangutan, stood still when Logan made the decision to turn around and walk the long way home, foregoing thoughts of a shortcut.