When I was younger, I was in dad's garage helping him work on a car. He went inside and I was alone in there with a large spider. I took some carborator cleaner and let the spider have it. The spider fell on the floor acting all drugged, so what was I to do? I got a lighter and the carb cleaner became a nice flame thrower. There was the crackle crackle of flame broiled spider, then there was no more spider.

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Livin’ Life From The Blindside