Some days I just want to chuck it all, buy a mule, and become a mountian man like Jeremiah Johnson. Robert Redford made this film in 1972 and as a kid I thought that this might be a good profession for me, as I'm fond of the great outdoors and being alone doesn't bother me. At the time it seemed like a much more viable career path than big game hunter, cowboy, explorer, or novelist. I'm a pretty fair shot. I cook a mean rabbit, and the trappings of city life don't hold much appeal for me, but I don't know how to skin a grizz, and that might be a problem.
This clip is the funniest of the whole movie. If you haven't seen the film, I highly recommend it.