during my first year (two years ago) my shop wasnt divided between show room and work room. i was fleshing a deer one night when a car pulls up so i quickly covered the flesh scraps with a sheet. i look out and here comes a customer and three beautiful women. each of them were dressed up as if they were heading to the waldorf astoria. quickly i tried to clean up a bit. i apologized for the mess and told them to just look up and not down. long story short the guy came by to pay a little and to see his mount. soon my wife came down from the house. as the group was leaving i noticed a long slimy flesh scrap tagging along behind one of the women.my wife told me to try to step on it as it was stuck to her high heel. i was trying so hard to catch it with my foot but couldnt. it fell off thankgoodness and i yet understand how she got it on her foot. i live in a peaceful area and one day i heard a commotion out side the door. i opened the door to find the k-9 unit in my yard yelling at a guy to show hands. glad my fence is done!!