Last night we were up late on our Friday night playing cards on the back porch. I happened to glance up and see a massive tarantula on the floor right inside the house. I hollered (I think I refrained from releasing any "French" but I'm not really sure) and everybody looks to see what I'm staring and yelling about.
Naturally, when there are 5 women sitting around our first reaction is to scream and jump up. After collecting our screams we began to run around searching for cameras (naturally, a world racer cannot just let this moment pass without documenting it). Cameras found and pictures taken we were startled when it began moving again, thus the screaming resumed.
The tarantula moved from it's place in the center to a corner of the room and then under a piece of furniture. I will admit, I might have jumped, screamed, and run to the nearest chair when I felt something touch my leg. Turns out it was just my leg hair playing tricks on me, don't judge.
This video starts about the time the tarantula finally moved from it's place under the furniture. It was eventually caught, however we did leave it under some tupperware for our contact, Steven, to kill in the morning.
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I should probably come up with some spiritual analogy to go with this video but
sometimes we all just need a good laugh. So, here is a good laugh at our
expense… oh, who am I kidding? We were pretty much dying from laughter.
ENJOY!!
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