I don't have any pictures, but it's come to a point that I won't even bid the job anymore if I need to wade through a cesspool or field of spider webs and rodent skeletons. I think the worst was under a 50 year old motel back when I was still in high school. Roughly 16" high crawlspace, about 120ft long, dragging Logstor through a jungle of spiders and dead cats and whatever else goes on under a 50 year old building. I'm claustrophobic as can be to start with, and I'm absolutely repulsed by spiders. That job ruined me for a very long time, but hey, I needed that $100 to buy beer! I'm cringing just thinking about it...
Or the other one when the lady brought out a pan of brownies to the barn where we were installing a Tarm boiler on a Saturday morning, again in high school, so I ate a pile of them and went on my way. Came time to get in the basement and this lady HAD to have 30 cats in the house. They were friggin everywhere. Well I had to move a big sack of something to get at the furnace, so while grabbing the sack I looked inside and saw a nice creamy pile of cat sh!t on top of 40 lbs of flour in that sack. Took me a few minutes to realize that there is flour in brownies, and I had just eaten half a pan of them. Much vomiting ensued