Knowing my aversion to snakes, my son Steve rattled my cage this morning with this photo of granddaughter Lisa and a constrictor of some type that is big enough to have her for lunch.
“Just for you, Dad ;-),” was the message.
Maria’s comment was, “She's so darned cute. And braver than you too.”
Right on both counts. Her dad was crazy berserker brave when he was a kid. He scared the shit out of his mother and me many times, including when he climbed to the top of a 60-foot-high pine tree in the back yard.
It’s easy to see where she gets it.
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