So my wife dropped me off where I've had permission to hunt shrooms for over 20 years and she went to Bunkers (bar) like she has for years cause she loves drinking (but eatin mushrooms is her favorite) then I meet her there when I'm done lol, to drink beer.. I was gonna walk the 2 miles and meet her there. I didn't make 40 yards and I stepped on a snake and it bit my boot hard, I'm not scared of snakes so I played with the fella, I have never saw a snake that made it's neck swell like a cobra and make a lot of noise he was pissed.. Figured out it was a hog nosed (head) snake
Oh and by the way the lovely metro parks own all of this land now even though the owner died (I didn't know) and the family got screwed. I shouldn't have been there but (I give shrooms to a bunch of old guys that live on that road) the park rangers can kiss my ass
ickle:, they put little white signs in front of all the tree stands on my property and I got pics of them on the trail cam. I can't say what my wife does for a living but they will never step on my property again. I think I told Mike
Yes I'm drunk, I don't care here is the snake lol.. and I still hate the metro park guys
I read this and it makes no sense but it's the most typing I've done in years so I'm not deleting it
Oh and by the way the lovely metro parks own all of this land now even though the owner died (I didn't know) and the family got screwed. I shouldn't have been there but (I give shrooms to a bunch of old guys that live on that road) the park rangers can kiss my ass
Yes I'm drunk, I don't care here is the snake lol.. and I still hate the metro park guys
I read this and it makes no sense but it's the most typing I've done in years so I'm not deleting it
