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: