One of the funniest ones I can remember is coming home from a morning archery hunt. My cousin and I were in my little Ford Bronco II. As I was driving down the road I caught movement out of the corner of my eye and looked over toward the passenger's seat. There was this decent sized spider hanging by its silk behind my cousin's head. I nonchalantly asked if he would 'kill that thing'. Now unbeknownst to me, he is deathly afraid of spiders for some reason. And as he turned around and saw this one just inches from his face, he screamed like a little girl and almost jumped onto my lap. I was laughing so hard I had to pull over and wipe the tears from my eyes. He will never live that one down.