So all the tellers at my bank start raising a rukus. One of them is sitting on the counter with her feet all pulled up. They always call me for the weird stuff. Lady at the drive through has a snake crawling out between her hood and windshield. Fortunately it was a black rat snake. Not sure what they expected me to do so I go outside and calm down the lady driver and tell her the snake is not dangerous. Can't catch it though, it keeps ducking behind the windshield wipers. As she is driving out of the parking lot, the snake crawls up her windshield, over the roof, and drops off the trunk lid into the parking lot. Guess they expected me to shoot it right there on the hood of the lady's car.