BTW, about three years ago, a huge centipede tried to climb up my leg while I was sitting in the garden one night. It was one of the rare occasions I where long pants, and at first I simply thought I had felt a little beastie so I gave my leg a bit of a shake and forgot all about it. A few seconds later there was no mistaking the fact that there was something crawling up my leg, so I stood and gave my pants a shake and this bloody monster centipede fell out. Talk about getting shivers down my spine.

As I said in my last post, give me snakes any day.
