On one of our rides we came around a corner and Jared flagged us down. There was a rattle snake in the middle of the road. As you can see by the rocks, he smooshed it. Then he let the cave man loose and cut off the rattler with a sharp rock. All of us Alaskans stared at the writhing thing debating its level of deadness. The next picture is the clincher.
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