Came back from a five day camping trip, this summer and decided to tidy up a bit as I was unpacking. Went to tear off the packing tape hanging off a box on the shelf in my second story apartment, only to find that what I had grabbed was not torn packing tape, but a six-foot snakeskin draped over the box.

I screamed like a little girl.

The mice problem seemed to clear up, though...

-brendan