I happened to be in the garage throwing something in the trash can when Alan got home. He didn't know I was in the garage. He opened the garage door and a snake fell from the door! I started yelling "snake...snake" (gosh I hate those suckers)! Alan went in the back door, got the shovel and the broom, found the snake (a black snake about 18inches long), killed it with the shovel, scooped it up and threw it away!
If I hadn't been in the garage when he opened the door, that slimy thing would have made a home inside my garage!
Gross. I'm glad it was you and not me. I would have needed to change my clothes afterwards.
ReplyDeleteI think I'll stop giggling about this sometime soon.
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