About two years ago, a coworker of my wife was about to be sent away on a one year contracting assignment along with his roommate who worked in the same department. He overheard my wife discussing ball pythons one day, and asked if I would mind watching his own animals while he was away. (This was 1.2 Piebalds and 1.1 Pastels. All proven adults.)
The person mentioned that in exchange for watching his animals, I was allowed to breed them at my pleasure. I was also allowed to keep any and all offspring. (The animals were inherited from his father a few years before. While the person agreed that the animals were interesting, he had no idea about a breeding market. He had even mentioned that Pastels were worth next to nothing. The previous year the Pastel pair had produced eight offspring. Some nice, some really nice. He sold the entire group to a local zoo for $500 total! LOL What a waste! That was AT LEAST $25,000 down the drain! LOL)
I agreed to watch the animals, and was planning on starting a nice Pastel Piebald project.
I waited for arrangements to be made for pickup of the animals. No word. No contact. Weeks passed. The person was shipped away to the contracting assignment. The deal fell through. I almost cried.
Several months later, the person returned to the local business office. The contracting assignment was complete. The person immediately approached my wife and asked about a date when the animals could be returned to him. My wife had no idea what he was talking about. She responded that we had never received the animals. The person was confused. He went home. (He hadn't been home yet.)
He arrived to his old apartment to find all of his animals gone. Everything he owned was gone -- his animals, his clothes, his electronics, and his Harley Davidson.
No roommate.
The story unfolds as this:
The roommate left for the contracting assignment one week AFTER the snake owner. The roommate told this person that he would personally deliver the animals to my wife and me. (He never intended to do this.) He joined the snake owner on the new assignment, and periodically told him that his girlfriend was checking on the animals and my wife and I were treating them well. The roommate even went so far as to tell this person that his girlfriend was dining out with us on a regular basis and was now our new babysitter. (I have no idea who this girlfriend is at all.) The roommate returned from the contracting assignment one week BEFORE the snake owner. This is when the apartment was cleaned out.
Eventually, the snake owner stumbled upon the whereabouts of his ex-roommate. (Two states away.) The discovery was a very happy accident. The snake owner showed up one day with six of his largest friends. The ex-roommate was more than cooperative about returning the items that he was "watching for safe-keeping".
And the snake owner also received a few fresh Piebald hatchlings out of the deal!
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Anyway...this person owned several very expensive morphs. And this person was NOT breeding them for money.
Chris
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mean people suck