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Everyone was laughing and carrying on when cries of terror came from the front door downstairs. My cousin Heidi was screaming, “Dad! There’s a Copphead, get the gun!” Four of us ran outside to assess the situation. Uncle Mike was quick on the draw with the snow shovel. He sliced and diced the monster copperhead until it’s head was effectively severed from the snake’s body.

Arrived to camp grayling last night for annual training with the Sappers. It’s going to be a good 10 days. This is where I slept last night

Went to the hardware store to get keys copies and saw this window ad on the door! Good thing I was on the Army dime because I would have bought a whole basket of pain for the office