Lloyd, Yes, I am very glad and happy to see you back.
Can you check in on Harsh's CB350 build for his daughter. It is having some weird timing issues with either Pamco or going back to points.
http://forums.sohc4.net/index.php/topic,148371.400.html It is over in the Project Bikes area under Topic: 1972 CB350 For the Daughter in the link I've provided above.
Yeah Greg I've not killed a snake in years. I try not to bother them and unless they are somewhere it could affect a small child then they generally can be left to their own devices and steer clear around them. It's their environment, we are invading most of the time. Could be a mouse or a bunny or a squirrel or field mouse or a bird or any number of things. A coworker started to leave her house one morning in Tucson and opened the interior door and started to open the screen door (uncommon on some houses) and then saw a big rattlesnake coiled up on her stoop. Had she stepped out she likely would have been bitten. It was attracted to her stoop and house by the birds nesting in the bushes at the front of the house.
Friend I mentioned with snake shot in her hand cannon. Had a rattler in her flower garden in the backyard.
I killed one in my storage unit that was attracted to the storage unit by mice and the droppings I found. It was right at the entrance coiled up. I dropped a big heavy box on it and trapped it and it couldn't get out. I was working in the unit and in the back and a big monsoon rain hit. It was evening and it had slithered up from the wash that was less than 50 feet away. Drawn in by the mouse odor and droppings it detected. It was looking for dinner. I was lucky as carrying a box you don't see them. I had dropped this box that was about 2 - 3 feet tall and 18" square I had emptied partially and nothing in it breakable I dropped it over a few other boxes near the door, never going around the corner. It had coiled up beside the boxes I had next to the door. I had a path back into the 10x20 and was going through stuff looking for some things as movers did not itemize the contents as they were suppose to and didn't even id what anything was. Did a very poor job of packing and lots of broken things as a result.
I dropped the box on it and must have knocked it out and then piling more stuff in it just dropping it in from arms length away over the other two boxes I never saw the snake until back in the storage unit later finding the rotten remains under the box and figured out it was a snake after figuring out the pattern on the skin on the outside of the gooey mess it had become over the couple months I had been out of it. It was right at the latch, so there would have been no way to exit and lock without being right in front of it as I normally closed it and opened it from the latch side.
I won't kill non-poisonous snakes and leave those in nature alone if possible, it is like I said, their home or backyard so to speak I am in... Those I don't see until I am in striking distance (as long as the body outstretched for a rattlesnake...it can strike that distance away from where it is coiled if it wants to... so if it is 6 feet long (a bigger one) (but, I have seen some 9 footers between Benson and Sierra Vista AZ) then you are not going to be close enough to reach with a tool like a rake or shovel or most sticks. Throw rocks at a Mohave Viper and they will chase you down to bite you as they are aggressive and get angry, similar to a water moccasin. One of the few snakes that will bring the fight to you. They are pretty fearless, and I fear them.
Snakes do scare me, I won't lie. I've handled non poisonous and I just can't seem to get over the fear of them. Don't want to have my BP at above 180 over 110-120 like I have had when dealing with high anxiety.
That is stroke level BPs, very unsafe. Since several of father's and mother's direct relatives have had them and since I have sleep apnea I am more at risk for a stroke. So, I don't want to have that anxiety...
Statistically most bites on males are on the arms or torso from them messing with the snake, females tend to be bitten on the legs. If you are going to be stupid, you better be tough.