yes... the man has no fear of other creatures, just bugs
somehow, he's fine with camping though it's so strange to have to continually save a man from small little insects and such!
Mine doesn't make me save him, but the few times I took him fishing, I had to bait his hook. I don't take him fishing anymore. Not that he really wanted to go in the first place. *sigh*
“There are two novels that can change a bookish fourteen-year old’s life: The Lord of the Rings and Atlas Shrugged. One is a childish fantasy that often engenders a lifelong obsession with its unbelievable heroes, leading to an emotionally stunted, socially crippled adulthood, unable to deal with the real world. The other, of course, involves orcs.” ~ John Rogers
I don't feel as bad when I occasionally flush the bug down the toilet. Even if there is a crap in it. Its as if God wants this bug to live it will survive. Almost completely feel absolved from responsibility when I flush a bug.
I like spiders and its supposed to be bad luck to kill spiders so I give them special priority accommodations and throw them out the door nestled in tissue paper.
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Originally Posted by Edgar
Spamtar - a strange combination of boorish drunkeness and erudite discussions, or what I call "an Irish academic"