See iffn ya'll can remember this...Moderate Man   The day was dawning bright and clear at Yosemite National park; the sun rose serenely over the treetops, the advancing day chasing away the shadows of night, still pooled in the misted valleys and in the deep woods. Suddenly, a flock of birds scattered at the sharp sound of the word "NNNNOOOOO!"   The sound cut through the stillness of the early morning like a laser through pudding, carrying for miles through the misty air; ...