oh my. oh my my my.
I was doinf Habitat for Humanity in Chicago when I was 17 or 18 and we were clearing an apartment building that had been abandoned after a fire. I mean the rooms still had furniture, a Happy Birthday banner hanging, the whole nine yards. And, well, a fridge... full of food... or what once was food... and now was just millions of maggots. We had to carry it down the stairs. barf.