Well, a few months ago, after nearly getting stabbed, I decided to move out of my ghetto neighborhood, and into one of the safest cities over 50,000 people in America. It's nice, quiet, and I go hiking quite a bit.
And guess what, lots of rattlesnakes. Hmmm....guess one can't play it safe anywhere. Even after I poked and prodded the guy in the picture, he still wouldn't get out of the way. So I turned around...not up to the snake handling stage of my life yet.