Whole lotta years ago on a Friday night I was in town with a buddy of mine parked at the local hangout waiting for other friends to show up. Car load of babes pulls in and wanted to know what was going on tonight.He had Larry (a 7' black Indigo) around his neck and when he got out to talk to the girls he plopped him on my lap and said keep an eye on Larry. I was fine with him on the other side of the car but i'm not real comfortable now.He slid down on the floorboard and that was just fine with me.
That is untill he started slithering up my pant leg. Being as it was a warm summer night I just slipped on a pair of bibs, no unders, shoes, socks or shirt. Well he just kept going further up that pant leg all the while I was waiting for him to reverse direction without me having to actually touch him. He got to about mid thigh and I figured about another foot and he is going to run into something fuzzy that just might remind him of those baby chicks that he was all ways fed.:censored: That was all it took for me to muster up the courage to grab holt of him and chuck him in the back seat.Course my buddy thought it was :censored:hilarious.
I don't care much for snakes either!