When I was a kid in the 50's and 60's our "Vacation" every year was to drive to Florida and catch snakes for the family zoo and to sell to some of the local big city zoos ( Bronx, Orange, and Staten Island). To get diamond backs we would go to where they had just burned off a plantation. The rattlesnakes would go into a hole during a fire and then come back out afterwards, you could spot them from 50 yards away against that black background. We only kept the ones over 4.5 feet long usually brought home 75 or so. To catch cottonmouths we would drive along a road that had a ditch alongside. I would stand on the tailgate and spot them as Dad drove along. Tapping on the roof he would stop, if the snake was far across the ditch we would tap it with a cane pole and they would swim right at us, then we would catch 'em. Great memories!!!
Eric: I have great memories as a kid of visiting Beemerville and watching your dad stand in that circular concrete "pit!" He would tiptoe through the snakes, occasionally picking one up and explaining its natural history to the assembled crowd. Those huge FL diamondbacks were the most impressive of the lot!
It really sparked my interest in snakes and soon I had my own collection (it was not illegal then.) I would cruise Hamburg Mtn and Kittatinny Ridge and collect rattlesnakes in the Spring, keep them awhile and then release them. I had fun, but my Mom was not a big supporter of my hobby!
Pete