I've got to hand it to him. He was patient. Never tried to lead me into the bathroom or suggested that since I've drunk so much water, I probably need to go the restroom.. No, he bided his time until the moment I went in on my own. It wasn't a yell-scare, it was more of a my-whole-body-jumped-back-and-I-was-too-frightened-to-make-any-noise-scare. I'll get you back, R.
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Oooo, that really makes me want to be evil and do the same, but my wife says to remember that the revenge would be BAAAAAD.
Must... be... good...
Don't be a meanie, Bruce! Although, I have to admit... after watching back-to-back movies all day, it was nice to know I still had a heartbeat.
That is the biggest f-ing spider I've ever seen in my life. I would've crapped my pants.
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