I hate spiders. They're cool from afar and I try to appreciate and respect all creatures. They eat mosquitos and other things that try to eat us, and that is awesome. But, they really just give me the creeps.
Today I met with this guy at work. He had been working outside, they recently fell a tree in their yard and he was dealing with it. Bucking it up and hauling it away that sorta thing. He had a big bushy beard, and while I was speaking with him I noticed that he had a big daddy long legs in his beard. It was pretty camouflaged, so it took probably five minutes before I noticed. Wow. It was freaky. I was kind of paralyzed for a minute. Just so freaked out. If someone told me that I had a spider on my face, I would lose it. So, I didn't know what to do for a second. I did not want this spider on his face, but I didn't want him to have a heart attack either. Fortunately it dropped onto his chest pretty quickly after, and I said "oh look, there on your chest." and he swatted it away.
No greater point or anything. Just a really creepy conversation.
Today I met with this guy at work. He had been working outside, they recently fell a tree in their yard and he was dealing with it. Bucking it up and hauling it away that sorta thing. He had a big bushy beard, and while I was speaking with him I noticed that he had a big daddy long legs in his beard. It was pretty camouflaged, so it took probably five minutes before I noticed. Wow. It was freaky. I was kind of paralyzed for a minute. Just so freaked out. If someone told me that I had a spider on my face, I would lose it. So, I didn't know what to do for a second. I did not want this spider on his face, but I didn't want him to have a heart attack either. Fortunately it dropped onto his chest pretty quickly after, and I said "oh look, there on your chest." and he swatted it away.
No greater point or anything. Just a really creepy conversation.