My mom used to hate them. Heck she ran out of the house crying when I got my first BP. Now after patience and understanding on both of our parts, she loves snakes and has a snow corn snake of her own.

My dad always liked reptiles. He's kinda uncomfortable holding any animal (he's afraid he'll hurt them) but he likes seeing mine.

My co-workers mostly like them, but there's a few that grimace and hide in the corner when I bring in a snake for them to see. My boss hyperventilates when she sees a snake, but I'm proud of her because she pet my roughscale sand boa and held a baby kenyan sand boa.