Nasty

Okay. I was enjoying my Italian BMT from Subway when an old coot came in requesting info on Mongolia. I set the little nub of sandwich along with some chips in the back room so that I could enjoy it after the coot left. Coot left, I went back to get the remaining sandwich, and one of those big, green trash flies flew out of it. Normally I'm not too disturbed by fly feet on my sandwich, but since it appeared to fly OUT of the sandwich, I thought I'd better investigate.

It laid eggs. A little cluster of nits, in my sandwich. Needless to say, I was all done with lunch!

Boss was trying to gross us out - Coworker & I were doing little dances of disgust, he popped it out on his finger & I hid behind a chair. I HATE maggots & grubs. HATE them. I mean, I'll go after poisonous snakes, I'd even consider wrestling a small alligator, and I will pick up most bugs but show me a grub, I'm gone. So foul. The foulest thing ever.

I'm going to go wash my hands now. Maybe take a shower. I'm soiled.