Remember the old joke where a snake would come springing out of a can of peanuts? Homeowners who carelessly leave the lids off their garbage cans could experience the same thing. The Lesser Urban Street Snake has been known to spend the night coiled up among the garbage, feeding upon its favourite snack of coffee grounds before slithering off on its morning rounds.
By the way, yesterday's 2nd link was bad, and is now repaired. We also note the classic new lyric from Danny Michel: "Your love is like Tennessee tobacco; it's killing me, but all I want is more..."