EVERY spider needs to die. I'm terrified of them
when i was about 13 years old. mom almost killed all three of us..my brother, me and her....because of a spider about the size of a nickel.
see...mom is terrified of them. both my brother and i used to make fun of her because of this.
well, one night, she's driving up gibbsboro rd, and sees a spider on her windshield. she decides to play "cool" and simply hits the wipers, along with the washer.......it all went wonderful, till the wipers swiped twice, and spidey was still there.
now she goes into a panic, as she realized that spidey was on the INSIDE of the windshield.
she grabbed a note tablet out of the center console, and started trying to swat it. meanwhile, traffic in front of us wasn't moving anymore, and we were still doing around 30 mph. she nearly locked up the brakes trying to miss the car in front. launched me onto the floor in the back, and my brother had to brace on the dashboard.
she hasn't made that mistake again.