The morbidly ironic part is that a day or two before he became a snack, he was filming a bear that he had nicknamed "Ollie" and can be heard asking on camera, "Oh, Ollie bear is angry - is Ollie bear going to eat Timmy?" I believe that his subsequent death was attributed to the bear known as "Ollie."
Not sure how it is out west, but in the northeast there certainly seems to be a pattern of activity in one area, followed by a lull, followed by activity in a distinct and different area. Almost like hunter-gatherers had exhausted a food supply, left, then came back to the same general area. Or one group moving out while another moves in, but keeping a safe distance between the groups to avoid conflict.
While I haven't come even close to an encounter, this ... silliness? ... diversion? ....hobby? ... gotten me out into the woods more than I otherwise would have been, and gotten me to volunteer w/a S&R group. Now if I can just avoid my frau pushing me down a steeper cliff the next time...