Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Anyone Lose a Moccasin?
There's a snake in room 218. I don't know how long it's been there, or where it was before it got there, but I hope it stays there until Animal Control arrives. The lady downstairs at the front desk, who Karim has just relieved from her shift didn't know who to call. Evidently this sort of thing doesn't happen all the time. Okay, so it wasn't the furry little creatures in the underwear drawer. It's a cold-blooded, poisonous reptile in another room on this floor, but that's close enough! Snakes don't crawl under doors, do they?
