in 'o2 there were a couple of germans over here herping. They returned to Del Rio after a buying trip to California. They came back with all sorts of goodies. Unfortunately the had most of them in a large ice chest and during the night they left the lid down and most of them asphyxiated.
I saved some of them in the frezer in my room for future use.
One snake that I put out was a Bay of L.A. rosy boa which I put out in the northbound lane at the end of the cuts N. of the rest area on 277. Later that night I was coming south on 277 and saw a young man sitting in the middle of the northbound lane, holding something in his hand. I asked him what he had and, with tears in his voice, he said "I've come all this way from (I think it was vermont, maybe NJ) to find a gray banded kingsnake, SOB, and I finally found my first one, SOB, and it is SOB a STRIPED ONE and SOB it is DEAD. (more sobbing)
I finally told him that it was a rosy boa and they usually weren't found in this area.


