It is five o’clock in the morning when the Bullcook begins his day. After he shakes himself free from under the heavy sugans on his bunk, he first takes a sip of freshly brewed beer, yes he is that kind of a Bullcook!
As the sunset draws a close to another long day for the lumberjacks in Camp Glenwood, the Bullcook runs around lighting the last of his fires for the evening. He finally sits down among his friends and a camp full of expecting faces glare back at him – his job isn’t over yet. The camp has worked hard today – they want their Bullcook brew!