tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post7855351887972123263..comments2023-07-09T05:54:33.920-04:00Comments on Like Thousands of Silver Pearls: Justin's SpiderMartinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06399909739757986193noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-74707527504134219472008-05-30T06:29:00.000-04:002008-05-30T06:29:00.000-04:00Reminds me of a spider we had around at Christmas....Reminds me of a spider we had around at Christmas. He was plastic and green, but he could be hung in a tree and as some hapless person walked past, he would rattle down his web very noisily. Scared some folks to pink jelly.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-51403393612934718522008-05-30T06:17:00.000-04:002008-05-30T06:17:00.000-04:00Hope Kinny doesn't see this, she would be packing ...Hope Kinny doesn't see this, she would be packing her bags too, just in case!<BR/><BR/>Just what do you Americans feed your spiders? No Swazi spider is ever half that size!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-36652672610176502072008-05-29T13:29:00.000-04:002008-05-29T13:29:00.000-04:00I'll stick to Guiness, thanks. I may have missed ...I'll stick to Guiness, thanks. I may have missed it - but - how did the itty bitty little bgger get the namr Dublin?Pieterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00736907517294178950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-11273462445183322642008-05-28T13:17:00.000-04:002008-05-28T13:17:00.000-04:00This is Dublin.This is Toxic Soup. This is Dublin ...This is Dublin.<BR/>This is Toxic Soup. <BR/>This is Dublin on Toxic Soup. <BR/><BR/>Start packing.Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07337862281989901553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-58703028320351166252008-05-28T12:14:00.000-04:002008-05-28T12:14:00.000-04:00I may have mentioned once or twice (or something l...I may have mentioned once or twice (or something like that) that I will never, EVER move again. If that came out of my hot tub, I'd be packing my shit...in garbage bags and banana boxes. Buh-bye.Martinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06399909739757986193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-79152041840430522582008-05-28T11:42:00.000-04:002008-05-28T11:42:00.000-04:00Did that come out of your hot tub too?Did that come out of your hot tub too?Birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07337862281989901553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555326549788191437.post-45678768693434854602008-05-28T10:16:00.000-04:002008-05-28T10:16:00.000-04:00Yep. Thats the bastard that turned me into a quive...Yep. Thats the bastard that turned me into a quivering pile of poop. I recognize the license plate number on that thing too. Can feel its hairy legs running up my face as I type. Brrrrrrr! What was God thinking? Honestly, what service does a spider the size of a VW bug provide? A bird eating spider? Isn't that what we have friggin cats for! I am now going to spend the rest of the day feeling like things are crawling on me. Thanks Mart.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com