Slick will make you sick, Fury there is no worry. As long as I have had a memory, I have known this sentence and tried to stay within its guide lines. I know which ones will just hurt me and I know the ones that could kill me, but my biggest fear stems from the big fury ones. I had rather face one hundred slick spiders than to come within a foot of the dreaded fury tarantula.
It all started in 1977, I was six and my mom in all her infinite wisdom allowed me to watch KINGDOM OF THE SPIDERS starring William Shatner and thousands of Tarantula spiders. The movie had horrendous scenes where thousands of these furry creatures would take over entire rooms engulfing anyone in sight. This was scary, but the most frightening scene came at the beginning, before anyone was aware of the impending doom that was lurking in every dark shadow waiting for attack. It was a scene out of everyday life; a gas station attendant came into a dark garage looking for a tire. As he grabbed the one he was looking for a huge spider dropped down from the tire he was holding and bit him on the hand. This one scene changed the way I search for anything. I am very careful to check every possible hiding place before touching anything that has been stored away. I probably needed therapy but it wasn’t quite as popular as it is today for children to seek counseling for their fears and phobias.
So, I have just learned in order for me to lead a normal life I should just avoid doing anything that may lead to an encounter with these fury monsters. This was easier before I had children (three boys) fear factor was one of their favorite shows. It was not just for the gross and gore, they knew at least once an episode someone would have to crawl in a hole with hundreds of fury spiders and to their delight mom would come unglued and the laughter and ridicule would ensue. You might imagine how relieved I was when I found out the show had been cancelled. But my sons’ perseverance to find these furry creatures is amazing. I’m almost afraid we may live on some evil spider infested hill. The way they find them is frightening, if they could sell them we would be loaded and I could afford the desperately needed therapy.
It all started in 1977, I was six and my mom in all her infinite wisdom allowed me to watch KINGDOM OF THE SPIDERS starring William Shatner and thousands of Tarantula spiders. The movie had horrendous scenes where thousands of these furry creatures would take over entire rooms engulfing anyone in sight. This was scary, but the most frightening scene came at the beginning, before anyone was aware of the impending doom that was lurking in every dark shadow waiting for attack. It was a scene out of everyday life; a gas station attendant came into a dark garage looking for a tire. As he grabbed the one he was looking for a huge spider dropped down from the tire he was holding and bit him on the hand. This one scene changed the way I search for anything. I am very careful to check every possible hiding place before touching anything that has been stored away. I probably needed therapy but it wasn’t quite as popular as it is today for children to seek counseling for their fears and phobias.
So, I have just learned in order for me to lead a normal life I should just avoid doing anything that may lead to an encounter with these fury monsters. This was easier before I had children (three boys) fear factor was one of their favorite shows. It was not just for the gross and gore, they knew at least once an episode someone would have to crawl in a hole with hundreds of fury spiders and to their delight mom would come unglued and the laughter and ridicule would ensue. You might imagine how relieved I was when I found out the show had been cancelled. But my sons’ perseverance to find these furry creatures is amazing. I’m almost afraid we may live on some evil spider infested hill. The way they find them is frightening, if they could sell them we would be loaded and I could afford the desperately needed therapy.