Hey Twitch--goes for Mom's too.
A young friend of mine, in the early days of his taxidermy trade, was still living at home with his folks.
I came to help him with some reloading, and as he was in the basement, he called for me to come on down to his loading bench.
As I entered I noticed a strong odor emanating from the kitchen(ie. to gag a maggot).
He had an antelope skull boiling full tilt on the stove in one of his moms large stew pans.
His mom arrived shortly thereafter...I departed shortly thereafter.
He got better later.
