Flanker
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Oh yea....................I forgot my own "near death rattlesnake experience".
1973.................I was unemployed suddenly; looking for work...............got a gig with a local Christmas Tree farmer (MI exports LOTS of Christmas trees out of state/country). It was June or July, and a crew of us were in a plantation trimming trees (plastic leg guard, R handed people walk around the tree counter clockwise, with a long VERY SHARP knife, using a slanted top to bottom slashing motion to cone shape the trees). It was about the middle of the day, and as I'm trimming this tree I hear a funny noise. I stop, and the noise stops as I'm looking around. I start trimming again, and the noise starts again. I stop........noise stops. WTF??!!! A couple of slow test slashes on the tree, and I narrow the noise source down to the base of the tree (grown down to hug the ground very closely). I poke the base area a couple times, and get the funny noise both of 'em. So, I get down on my hands and knees, and begin parting the ground hugging branches with my hands, and as it's pretty dark and shaded inside the base of the tree I've got my mug shoved right up in there to see better (guess where this story is going?). Suddenly!!!!! I'm eyeball to eyeball with the funny noise source; ****ing rattlesnake!!!! :yikes: It's a Massasauga rattler, pretty sure it's the smallest of the US rattler species. If you get one that's more than 12 inches........................it's a monster. Size didn't matter in this particular surprised panic stricken state though!!!! I jumped to my feet like I was spring loaded and immediately defended my virginity against the 8-10 inch vicious snake aggressor with my knife. Just goes to show you don't always need a Vegamatic from Ron Popeil to turn :cus: into very much smaller pieces!!!! Poor snake!!
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1973.................I was unemployed suddenly; looking for work...............got a gig with a local Christmas Tree farmer (MI exports LOTS of Christmas trees out of state/country). It was June or July, and a crew of us were in a plantation trimming trees (plastic leg guard, R handed people walk around the tree counter clockwise, with a long VERY SHARP knife, using a slanted top to bottom slashing motion to cone shape the trees). It was about the middle of the day, and as I'm trimming this tree I hear a funny noise. I stop, and the noise stops as I'm looking around. I start trimming again, and the noise starts again. I stop........noise stops. WTF??!!! A couple of slow test slashes on the tree, and I narrow the noise source down to the base of the tree (grown down to hug the ground very closely). I poke the base area a couple times, and get the funny noise both of 'em. So, I get down on my hands and knees, and begin parting the ground hugging branches with my hands, and as it's pretty dark and shaded inside the base of the tree I've got my mug shoved right up in there to see better (guess where this story is going?). Suddenly!!!!! I'm eyeball to eyeball with the funny noise source; ****ing rattlesnake!!!! :yikes: It's a Massasauga rattler, pretty sure it's the smallest of the US rattler species. If you get one that's more than 12 inches........................it's a monster. Size didn't matter in this particular surprised panic stricken state though!!!! I jumped to my feet like I was spring loaded and immediately defended my virginity against the 8-10 inch vicious snake aggressor with my knife. Just goes to show you don't always need a Vegamatic from Ron Popeil to turn :cus: into very much smaller pieces!!!! Poor snake!!

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