Great, now I'm craving a pickle. Whatever happened to the good ol days of bitch-slaps and paternity tests?
Awww man, I saw that soooo long ago and it still cracks me up. I wish I knew her, I'd have a pickle on hand all the time.
Hahah Honestly... I don't see what so fascinating about it all... All of these phobias are clearly a direct result of childhood trauma of some sort that left a lot of psychological damage which was suppressed by the adults and never overcome.
