New York City may have have urban legends of alligators in the sewers, but Webster City, Iowa actually had one wandering about town. There’s not a lot of details to the story and I really can’t think of anything to add but the obligatory “Holy smokes!” (or other words to that affect.) I’m sure I’m going to have to go to the Blank Park Zoo to see our very own “native Iowan” alligator. I may even have to watch Lake Placid again, just to commemorate the event.