i hate snakes never will like them it all started when i was 5 years old. i went out with my cousins to a creek behind my grandparents house. They were cathing garder snakes by the jar full. Anyways i wondered off a little bit and I encountered a snake all bymyself. I walked away and looked back it was right behind me. I walked faster look back still right behind me. I start to run still right behind me I run as fast as I can its on my a$$ chased me all the way to my grandparents back door. It was a blue racer. Had I knew then what i know now about them, I would have chased him that bastard snake. but since then I dont like any breed of snakes except one..........the dead ones.