Snakes! Why Does It Always Have To Be Snakes?
Donald R. McClarey
Cradle Catholic. Active in the pro-life movement since 1973. Father of three, one in Heaven, and happily married for 41 years. Small town lawyer and amateur historian. Former president of the board of directors of the local crisis pregnancy center for a decade.
I am glad it was on the OUTSIDE of the car eh!!!! ICK
Okay, the snake was on the outside of the car, and the poor thing fell off and probably died. Yeah, that’s pretty icky. Glad I wasn’t the driver. The snake would have freaked me out.
But what’s with the flip flops on dash?! That’s really bad. Imagine the smell!
In June, I was at the Monster Bash, a film festival for fans of the classic horror, sci-fi movies of the 1910-1960 era, and this funny thing happened to me. My wife and I were in the back parking lot of the conferance center where the Bash was going to have their Drive In movie night. I was sitting on a parking lot divider when I noticed my wife gestering in a vigorous manner at my feet. I looked down, and lo and behold, there was a small snake between my legs! I was scared, for I didn’t know wheather the critter was vemonous or not. Thankfully, he crawled away before I had to answer that question! Oh, if anyone wants to learn about the Momster Bash, go to http://www.creepyclassics.com and tell them Stephen, the snake guy send yo!
Oh, jeeze… and I just got over the yelp-and-flinch from my runin with a large black widow spider in our living room!