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I don't miss black widows. Much prefer the hawk that watches me jog: Friend of mine from high school went to NMT. Majored in explosives. He had the coolest job in the world for a while: He'd drive out into the middle of the desert, hop into an M1A1 Abrams tank with a dozer blade on it, build a berm of dirt, get out of that M1A1 Abrams, into another M1A1 Abrams and then shoot at the berm. He lives in Maryland now. Oddly enough, working for my wife's Uncle.