Brian Wrote:Oh yeah.  I saw previews for this movie.  I got a "no f**king way" from cobalt. I guess she doesn't like the big creepy crawlies.  LOL
Back 'round 2000, I had a buddy Carl who had a tarantula as a pet.  We smoked a little weed, listened to some sounds..."Mike! You gotta meet 8-Ball!"  I watched as the  monster crawled along his arm.  "You wanna hold him, Mike?  He doesn't bite.  He's harmless."  Felt my manly pride was at issue.  "Sure!"  So 8-Ball crawled onto my own damn arm.  I'd be lying to you if I didn't admit I was praying for a cat, any cat.  It was a fucking eerie feeling...too many legs!
But, yeah, I survived without dying of fright.   Barely.:eek: