Somehow I just read your mind and knew what you meant!
And I am so glad you enjoyed the story. The two things I remember so clearly from that event --trying to figure out where to bury that foil full of baked snake and the trip past my parents house with a new screen door in the back of the pickup truck. Nobody ever mentioned it to me, but I'm so sure my dad knew exactly what happened.
Of course I went back to school then, so I was well out of the conversation.
