I was out in my back yard this morning and this great looking black racer was on top of my old lawn mower. I caught and measured it. It was 1 ft,7 in. Also it had a nasty attitude. I released back. When I looked again a few minutes later, it was on the handles of the mower. My friend's mother was visting at the same time, she said I sould have cut its head off. I said to her "I Like having snakes back there." She said I was crazy. I said "I know, huh?"
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Murphy's Laws:
"Nothing is as easy as it looks."
"Anything that can go wrong will go wrong."


