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I can't imagine living someplace where tarantulas run around wild.
I went on a bicycle trip across Kansas a few years ago and on the morning after our second night of camping out, my buddy's teenage son called me over to his tent and asked me to bring my camera.
He gently shook out a duffle bag that was INSIDE his tent that night, and out dropped a big ol' Oklahoma Brown. Ackkk! It was the first tarantula I'd ever seen outside of a pet store. I acted like I was interested in it when in reality, I wanted to scream like a girl and drop a small boulder on it, then light it on fire, etc., etc..
I made darn sure my tent was zipped up completely each night after that.
Slightly arachniphobic,
desmobob
I went on a bicycle trip across Kansas a few years ago and on the morning after our second night of camping out, my buddy's teenage son called me over to his tent and asked me to bring my camera.
He gently shook out a duffle bag that was INSIDE his tent that night, and out dropped a big ol' Oklahoma Brown. Ackkk! It was the first tarantula I'd ever seen outside of a pet store. I acted like I was interested in it when in reality, I wanted to scream like a girl and drop a small boulder on it, then light it on fire, etc., etc..
I made darn sure my tent was zipped up completely each night after that.
Slightly arachniphobic,
desmobob