During the meltdown, we were appraising a house that had been foreclosed with tenants still occupying the home. As the tenants were walking out, they told me that there was a large boa constrictor in the home somewhere. They had lost the snake at some point. I thought they were either being spiteful or teasing me. Turns out, the snake was dead behind the fridge. What a trip!
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