I'm really pissed at myself. One of my best friends did maintenance for Snake at his house on the Eastern Shore and one time when I was helping him out, we got into the conversation about soft shell crabbing in Mobile Bay. Snake told us whenever we wanted to go and there was a east wind to give him a call and we could do it on the east side because we always went on the west side at my friend's grandmother's house. He said we supply the lights, he'd get the beer. This was 5 years ago, we never did it and now I feel like an idiot. My friend said Snake asked him several other times over the years 'When are we going', which was so surprising, he wasn't just bullshitting with us he really wanted to go.