Spiders
I'm always saying how I'm not scared of spiders but when I got undressed last night into me jimjams I sat down at my computer and I could feel something crawling on my head near my fringe, then all of a sudden these ruddy dangly long legs were stroking my forehead and a screamed like a banshee, John came to investigate and stood in the computer room looking at me, I'd shook my head and I was screaming 'has it gone, has it gone, and he still stood looking at me, I'm saying, well??? he said Bev, it's on your pyjamas, I screamed again, gerrit off arrrggghhh and he flicked me right hard with the towel, the ruddy wimp was too frightened to come near me.
It's not a sad end, the spider didn't die in 'the flick' it landed on the floor and we got it in a glass and put it outside.
We laughed our heads off later together about the incident, it must have been like something out of a comedy sketch but I still can't believe he just stood there looking at me like a wally!
I've come to the conclusion I am scared of spiders after all, well, it was a humungous bugger!
Have you got any spider tales to tell, funny or otherwise.