Lol, no. It was little. I thought it was a limb and tried to straddle it. Realized it was a gator, too big to straddle, and started screaming. I hit the tail. Then I started crying and called my dad while I turned around and passed it a few more times to make sure it was ok. I was 30.
Not sure how that makes me tough...? Guess you missed the part where I screamed and cried and called my dad.