The ONE time I checked my shoe for spiders (I’m a glutton for punishment) a fucking balled-up black widow rolled out of my wallabee. Ok, so now I always check.
I have lots of spiders and other heinous insects sharing my neighborhood. I never look, assuming (or hoping) that my monstrous foot will crush it before it can deliver venom into my toe. Now, work gloves that have been left outside, those get checked.
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I wonder if those damned Sleastacks can even spell the shit they speak?!
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Now, work gloves that have been left outside, those get checked.
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