

A group of my college buddies and I went down to Manchac to do some fishing, but the highlight of the trip was the Gator grabbing... We loaded up in the bay boat (and on booze) and headed for the swamp... Using a spot light we could see the red reflection off their eyes... We were in them thick. After a couple more swigs of "Uncle Character" I laid down on the front of the boat. We crept up on a 3.5 foot gator, I grabbed him by neck and held on... I pulled him in the boat, he was squirming and growling, his tail was slapping me in the leg, But I held on... If you ever get the opportunity, It is a mean rush!
We woke up the next morning and ran our crab traps... We ate good that day