Mice...rats...snakes. No problem.
Spiders.....eeeewgh.....creepy things, aren't they? I hate anything with more than four legs, really (millipedes....earwigs....ugh), but spiders are the worst.
Bad part is, my wife hates'em too, and so, since I'm the man, it's MY responsiblity to deal with the little bastards when they show up.
I was sound asleep one morning, when this horrible SCREAM filled the house....I jumped up out of bed and yelled "What, what?!!" She ran through the dining room, pointing at the bathroom. "There's a spider in the tub! A BIG one!" Geesh.
But she wasn't kidding----I just about shit myself when I pulled back the curtain. Wolf Spider. HUGE. Damn thing was about two inches across!
I got my shakes under control (I mean, I AM the man, after all), took a large wad of toilet paper, a squashed it. It popped. Gross. I hate spiders.