i was waiting to get into lockead martin(other side of troy) one day. One slithered up to the exact spot were i was knelt down just minutes before in the shade of the back security gate. Cut head off with a shovel. When i went to pick severed head up with the shovel. The head jumped in the air when it opened its mouth to strike. Gave me a new found respect for them bad boys.


For without victory, there is no survival