[Brad’s Gramma]

Nicmarlo's bear was dead, totally completely dead as a doornail when it attacked her.

Do you want to proceed with your story now?

[nicmarlo]

Yeah, glock......care to expand? hmmmmmmmmmmmmm? : )

[glock rocks]

I was riding in the back of my truck, Ralph driving. He stopped, my dog jumped out of the back, I jumped out behind him, snake jumped out behind bush, I jumped back in truck pausing only briefly to admire my baja roll cage bouncing off my forehead, dog jumped at snake, I shot snake, cut off it's head (saving snake for headband) threw head (still moving), dog chased (still moving) venimous snakehead off into the brush.

Doesn't the anticipation just grab ya?