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GabooNx
at Thu Oct 11 16:59:43 2007 [ Email Message ] [ Show All Posts by GabooNx ]
>>Wednesday morning I had to leave work for an hour to run around to my mother's house to wait on and accept a baby ball python being shipped to me. My mom usually accepts them for me but had a prior appointment. My boss knows I'm a wacko snake person, so she didn't even want to know about it...
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>>Then Wednesday afternoon I had my annual mammogram appointment (ouch!). I couldn't leave the little guy in the hot truck - no shade in that parking lot. So I just carried the box in with me. I know those people in the waiting room and the technician were dying to know what was in that little box, but no one dared ask. I'm so glad they didn't!
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>>Amy C.
While I wont be having any mammograms any time soon  , Its funny when you tell people what pets you have and that you breed them as well. I have a few stories of cable technicians, salesmen, all kinds of blue color type workers who wont enter my snake room, but I tell them they wont harm you they are in a cage and some are even locked!!
Sheesh its like i am keeping some kind of nuclear waste in my house..
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Jason A.
"Long time Herper, first year Breeder `07."
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RE: You know you're a herper... - GabooNx, Thu Oct 11 16:59:43 2007