Of, yeah, almost forgot...caught a 5.5 foot Cottonmouth one night, no flaslight and not enough sense in my young head to cut the line ( I wanted that skin...) Got him up on shore and did a Mexican hat dance in the dark with him,and a knife, but I emerged triumphant! grin
No wonder I would come home to find my mother crying if I was too late comin' in from the swamps... blush
Ingwe


"...the left considers you vermin, and they'll kill you given the chance..." Bristoe