4 words you never really want to hear from the backseat as you're cruising down the street... not really being able to turn around at the time... thankfully, he was prompt and able to answer "what is on my seatbelt?" -- "the light!"
The sun had been in his eyes, but we turned, and so now it was on my seatbelt... I was pretty relieved it wasn't the creator of the web I'd wiped away from my windshield to my dashboard... I'm not just super fond of spiders in the first place, and I remember once when I was cruising down the road and one of those tiny little jumping spiders popped up on top of the dashboard right in front of me... I didn't have a wreck or anything, but I was *reeeeeal* nervous til I stopped somewhere and killed him. Having also seen more Brown Recluse spiders in the last few years than anyone ever should... I was thankful it was just the light.
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