« Previous | Main | Next »
November 25, 2007
Comments
You can follow this conversation by subscribing to the comment feed for this post.
Verify your Comment
Previewing your Comment
This is only a preview. Your comment has not yet been posted.
Your comment could not be posted. Error type:
Your comment has been posted. Post another comment
As a final step before posting your comment, enter the letters and numbers you see in the image below. This prevents automated programs from posting comments.
Having trouble reading this image? View an alternate.

Charmin'
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | November 25, 2007 at 08:15 AM
Charmin'
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | November 25, 2007 at 08:17 AM
Snake: it's what's for dinner.
Mot, I was beginning to think Dave & I were the only ones awake. But then, what time is it there?
3:20 pm?
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | November 25, 2007 at 08:21 AM
Maybe it was brought in for some special tests. I've had doctors stuff snake-like objects up both ends of me looking for things. They didn't find anything and I'm still missing my car keys.
Posted by: ArcticAl | November 25, 2007 at 08:45 AM
Eeew.
This is why I live in the great frozen North.
The -20 degree days of January keep all those icky, slimey, squirmy, poisonous critters - and folks over 70 - away.
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 25, 2007 at 08:52 AM
Sorry Jeff, my Vista equipped computer decided it needed to re-boot so I only got back to the blog a while ago. we're about 4 mins shy of 4:00 pm here now.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | November 25, 2007 at 08:56 AM
Yes, Pooh, we pay for our sunshine in many ways.
Posted by: daisymae | November 25, 2007 at 09:17 AM
Maybe some patients had COBRA health insurance.
Posted by: SW | November 25, 2007 at 09:36 AM
If it was a generic instead of a name-brand snake, the bill shouldn't be too bad.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 25, 2007 at 09:51 AM
Isn't it about time for a mudstuffin' snake poetic soliloquy?
*waves wildly at everyone*
Posted by: Meditrina | November 25, 2007 at 09:57 AM
Good morning!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 25, 2007 at 10:09 AM
That was a personal-injury attorney!
Posted by: CJrun | November 25, 2007 at 10:28 AM
Of course CJ, that explains why the kids were so scared.
Posted by: CTProf | November 25, 2007 at 10:41 AM
In China this would have made it to the menu instead of the papers
Posted by: sean | November 25, 2007 at 11:21 AM
Patient sues hospital over staff ransacking his lunch!
Posted by: sean | November 25, 2007 at 11:23 AM
Hey, Prof! mornin' how's work??? ;-P
I guess everyone's at church this morning.
Posted by: Siouxie | November 25, 2007 at 11:25 AM
[Click]
Will the custodial staff and a snake killer please report to Ward 4. Repeat - custodial staff and a snake killer, Ward 4, please.
[Click]
[Main desk switchboard explodes]
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 25, 2007 at 11:28 AM
Snake...the 'other' white meat.
Posted by: daisymae | November 25, 2007 at 11:29 AM
Hi, everybody.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 25, 2007 at 11:39 AM
Punkin - you got snakes up North - when it's cold, they just go.....inside.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 11:42 AM
A belated happy birthday, Jeff!!!!!! I'm sorry I missed it yesterday. Hope you had a great one!
Posted by: DeskDiva | November 25, 2007 at 11:43 AM
"$473.56 for an aspiration?!?"
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 11:44 AM
I guess the caduceus is short one snake.
Posted by: Igloo | November 25, 2007 at 11:45 AM
I said get me an ASPirin, you fool!
Posted by: SW | November 25, 2007 at 11:47 AM
*snork* @ SW.
Hospital workers can be forgiven for not recognizing the snake right away; they thought it was just another insurance company rep.
Posted by: Lairbo | November 25, 2007 at 12:09 PM
Or an ambulance chaser
Posted by: Siouxie | November 25, 2007 at 12:26 PM
10-zip Jags, 10-zip Bucs, 7-zip Houston.
BlogBar's Open!!!
Posted by: CJrun | November 25, 2007 at 01:35 PM
I'm back! Did anybody see the UK / UT fotball game yesterday? 4 OT!!!! But watching it won me a 4th of a coverall bingo game (Yeah, I am geting to be that old). I watched about two football games while playing bingo and won 58.75 because I wasn't obsessing about winning!But, I am a bit perturbed about UK losing by 2 points after 4 overtimes!!! Happy Belated birthdays, etc. to all whom I might have missed being gone... I gotta catch up on a lot!
Posted by: Kathybear | November 25, 2007 at 02:00 PM
Congrats, Kathybear. Just don't bogart the exclamation points, or Doc Rick will be very upset. I didn't know the United Kingdom played football.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 02:04 PM
Yeah, I'm sure they'll snake it onto the patient's bill somehow. Probably under Misc. Charges.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 25, 2007 at 02:09 PM
They don't play football, Annie. They play fotball.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 25, 2007 at 02:10 PM
I noticed that, too, Edgar. I'm just too much of a lady to bring it up. You, however....
*ducks*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 02:14 PM
Kathy, my Mom called me when it went into overtime (my local broadcast had switched to UF/FSU) and gave me the play-by-play through all 4 OTs. She was doing a lot of hollerin'. I get it honestly.
Posted by: CJrun | November 25, 2007 at 02:30 PM
I kin hardly stand it, but today I'm rootin' for the Raiders an' the Ravens. Strange day. CJ, Jags are lookin' good.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | November 25, 2007 at 02:32 PM
Speaking of critters showing up where they (and we don't) think they belong. mrs.dances has insisted for years on thoroughly dunking our grapes in water, 'cuz she's heard stories about people finding nasty spiders hiding in them.
So what does she find today whilst soaking the last bunch of grapes I'd hauled home from The Jewel? Not just any old spider, but one with a little red hourglass. Dead already, but still a bit unnerving.
Waiter, there's a fly in my soup.
No wuckers. I'll bring the grapes.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 02:34 PM
What the hell's a wucker?
Posted by: blurk | November 25, 2007 at 02:37 PM
I prefer my grapes refined, if ya know what I mean. and as for animal watchin', yesterday was a banner day, I saw both a black-footed ferret, and an ermine. kina cool.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | November 25, 2007 at 02:40 PM
Dances - shhhhh!!! Now everybody's gonna want one
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | November 25, 2007 at 02:41 PM
'SCUSE me, dances? Your wife found a dead BLACK WIDOW SPIDER in your grapes?!?!?! Unnerving does not begin to cover it.... I'd be callin' the store and the news over that one!
Didja take a picture of it?
Posted by: DeskDiva | November 25, 2007 at 02:41 PM
What Annie says is true. I am a male.
And yeah, most people would consider a widow spider a rather big deal.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 25, 2007 at 02:47 PM
Slang (Aussie?) for no worries, not really appropriate for polite company. So, no wuckers here. Not that you aren't all exceeding polite.
Wow, Wyo. Ferret and ermine! I've heard about contests with ferrets. I'll stick with grapes, fresh and fermented.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 02:48 PM
Hmmm, no I hadn't taken any shots of it. Yet. Maybe I'll go fish it outta the kitchen trash.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 02:50 PM
Critters of all kinds live in the wild and/or outside. Grapes are generally grown outside and/or in the wild. Even black widows have to live somewhere. dwv, you did the right thing. Throw the little sucker away and pop a grape.
Posted by: blurk | November 25, 2007 at 02:55 PM
A snake in a hospital and a black widow spider in your grapes? That adder get yer blood pressure up!
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 25, 2007 at 03:04 PM
Get ya a little rattled...that's fer sure.
Posted by: blurk | November 25, 2007 at 03:10 PM
Seriously, dances, I'd call Jewel and let 'em know. They may need to pull that shipment and do a rinse-down or something.
Posted by: DeskDiva | November 25, 2007 at 03:11 PM
Okay, here's the best shot I could get of the spider with my not-quite-CrapCam.
Posted by: danceswitharachnids | November 25, 2007 at 03:20 PM
Yep...that's a spider all right.
Posted by: blurk | November 25, 2007 at 03:26 PM
Seriously, Diva, black widows exist. The liklihood is that there were no more in any one batch than any other. Drop stuff like that in a bowl of water while you get a fresh beer. Black Widows aren't that bad. Brown Recluses bother me more, as they are so small.
Posted by: CJrun | November 25, 2007 at 03:26 PM
Ok you have offically given me the creeps.
*goes to kitchen to rewash grapes*
Posted by: rebekah | November 25, 2007 at 03:29 PM
Vowels, it's kinda hard to tell what that is from the picture. I could be a widow, but you can't really see.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | November 25, 2007 at 03:31 PM
Reason 1,672 to stick to only fermented varietals.
Posted by: Meditrina | November 25, 2007 at 03:31 PM
I soak my produce in salt water, it kills anything.
I've been bitten 4 times by Hobo spiders. I'm just really jumpy around anything 8 legged.
Posted by: rebekah | November 25, 2007 at 03:33 PM
Sorry - total arachnophobe here. I cannot deal with 'piders of ANY variety.
Posted by: DeskDiva | November 25, 2007 at 03:36 PM
On advice of council, I let Farmstand at The Jewel know. Not much they can do but offer a refund, etc. If the grapes weren't so good, I'd be more interested.
As CJ and blurk point out, spiders happen. Brown recluses are more worrisome (to me!) 'cause they are more prevalent here. I'm less concerned about what grows in CA's Central Valley, since there's a refrigerated trailer between us. I do feel sorry for the pickers. It's not their fault.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 03:37 PM
Yeah, Edgar, the not-quite-CrapCam isn't so good with macro shots or much of anything else. The magnifying glass was the only way to get even the merest hint of the red hourglass on the belly. Someday, I'll get a real camera.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 03:39 PM
You did see the "large" view, right?
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 03:41 PM
Snakes in hospitals and spiders in produce
Headless blue oxen; crazed moms on the loose
Guys who get zapped just by crossing the street
These are the things that make Dave’s blog a treat…
Posted by: Just Ducky | November 25, 2007 at 03:43 PM
dances - you did get rid of her egg sac, too, right? Before it hatches?
*cues ominous spidery music*
Brown recluse are way worse, as you said. People think they're just a widdle bwown spidey. That can practically KILL you!
Oh, and while you're at it, check the bananas for those big furry monkey spiders.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 03:44 PM
Usually the big banana spiders give themselves away by the clicking noise they make. The bigger problem is that once spiders get into the store, they warm up and travel, so they end up in all kinds of produce.
Hey, where'd everybody go?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 03:49 PM
Everyone is furiously scrubbing their produce, annie. NTTAWWT.
Posted by: Meditrina | November 25, 2007 at 03:51 PM
AAAaaaannd Ducky ties it all together.
dwv, I zoomed way in and agree it's a Widow... or a sand spur with a bit of bloody flesh adhered.
[Bucs and Jags in a bit of trouble, must drink more beer]
Posted by: CJrun | November 25, 2007 at 03:52 PM
Med- 'scrubbing their produce....' That's not a euphemism, is it?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 03:53 PM
Bootiful, Ducky.
Posted by: Igloo | November 25, 2007 at 03:58 PM
Stupid Texans. *joins CJ in drinking more beer*
Posted by: Doc Rick | November 25, 2007 at 04:03 PM
No fruit now for me, thanks...After being away from the house for 3 days with a couple of 20 somethings left in charge, I wouldn't, at this point , be surprised to see spiders... Although the kitty usually takes care of large running insects, I'm not sure about arachnids. From the amount of food left in the cat's bowl, I'm surprised she didn't take a chunk out of my ankle when we got home...
Posted by: Kathybear | November 25, 2007 at 04:39 PM
*SNORK*, Med!
Posted by: danceswithvowels | November 25, 2007 at 05:34 PM
Annie - "scrubbin' their produce" could be a euphamism for many activities, no?
Posted by: Meditrina | November 25, 2007 at 06:30 PM
And thanks, dwv. Oh, and 69!!!!!! Yowsa!
Posted by: Meditrina | November 25, 2007 at 06:31 PM
I have an extreme spider phobia. But even with that, I respect them. I have plenty of black widows around so I read about them and the areas they like to live and avoid those areas. If I have to go into their favorite habitat, I am on extreme lookout. I've heard there are recluses in this area, but havent been proactive enough to look it up. If recluses live here, it is a new developement that has happened in the last 5 years. Honestly, I don't think they live here, but I should probably find out for sure.
Lastly, I'm extremely drunk, so if this post makes no sense to you, then, cheers.
Posted by: casey | November 25, 2007 at 06:38 PM
casey - the scary thing is, when you're 'extremely drunk,' you tend to um...sound a bit like CJ.
Sorry...just thought you should hear it first from a friend.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 25, 2007 at 09:09 PM