I have. And in 2019, we were on bear alert for a week after a truck hit one outside our trailer. Mauser did not outside unless I had my 1911 loaded with .45 FMJ with me. Happily, we found it dead behind a shed.
Lived in the Virginia mountains for years and took a few there. They don’t prepare you for the grizzlies of the Bob Marshall or the Browns of Alaska.
The first Alaska bear I came face to face with was around a bend in a stream at about 15 feet.
To this day, it is still my belief that the bear ran off because it had never seen a person simultaneously doing the Charleston, the Watusi, the Pony and the Bugaloo while wearing a pair of chest waders and caring a long switch.
That was in the late 1960’s and still at nighttime bear gatherings they tell the ‘Story of the dancing man in the rubber pants’ to the delight on the cubs.