Blather, rinse, repeat

This was such a good story. I remember seeing my own Gareth spider in our garage once, and immediately feeling a sort of kinship with it -- it was huge, and sory of... majestic, in a way... anyway, I'm sure I don't have to explain to you. Anyway, I called my mom over to look at it because it was amazing, and she said 'huh' and stomped on it. I was heartbroken. I actually cried. I still regret that. :(