Scull gets a hiding

Wow, what a night !

So I sorta hear Mrs Scull get up and go into the ensuite at about 3am,  then, a gasp !!,   "whats wrong ?" I mumbled.       "Big spider, come and get rid of it" she says.    "Bulldust, just spray it or something."                                                                                   Oh no, cant kill a little peskie spider, so I have to get up, wander down to the kitchen and get a broom.

We get a lot of Huntsman spiders and although harmless you dont want them crawling over your face when your fast asleep.     I usually just hold the broom up, they jump on and I chuck it outside.

   Anyway......I get back to the ensuite and "Holy Crap" the biggest spider I have ever seen,  big as a dinner plate.

So I hold the broom up to it and it jumps.............RIGHT ON MY FACE !!!.      Gods sake....I was under attack,  so I did what i always do when under attack.....I punched out at the attacker, 'cept it was on my face,  I give it one, but I still had the broom in my hand.

Let me tell you, Im a big bloke and when I hit someone they usually stay hit.   I was no exception,  I flew back and smashed into the shower screen,  took the lot out.

Next thing I know is Mrs Scull is trying to pull me up and yelling at me......"what are you doing?".  What a stupid question.

So, I was covered in blood, the screen (double shower) was absolutely wrecked.

4.30am saw me in at the ED getting 4 stitches in my eye and strangely enough....4 stitches on the very top of my head ??.   If that wasnt bad enough.....two coppers come strolling over and wanted to know who flogged me.  Trying to explain that just got me some queer looks.  THEN, they wanted to speak to Mrs Scull by herself.

As I said,  What a night.


Cheers Scull 

  









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Where do you live Scull? Obviously the big spider is very dangerous, love to know how your insurance company accepts your claim!

Scull lives in Melbourne

MELBOURNE ????  God where did you get that ??        Being Born and Bred in South Perth you think I would live in .....MELBOURNE !......I think not Abby.

But if it pleases you,  well then I have just become a Melbourneite. 


Cheers.........Scull

Goodie! Goodie!

 


Used to have one like that in the garden lived in the gutter and just dangled its legs over the edge but could see its strands going over to the chimney next door. Quite common in Perth but I would go bananas if one got on me too.

Ha ha. Sorry about your injuries Scull but that is a hilarious story. What happened to the spider? Did it survive the punch?

I your real name Ian Fleming?

Or Mr Bean?

I really hope not. I run from spiders.

Sorry Scull, I just can't stop laughing. Pity your wife didn't have a video camera to film it.  She could have posted it to the funniest video show on tele.

Seriously though I hope you recover quickly.

Thank you all,   I have been fielding phone calls all morning from so called friends.   All they say is.......Hah ha ha haahh  ha.

We have got the ins form off the net and I am getting a hospital report sent just to confirm.    All we are going to say is I slipped and fell thru the screen.

Nup, poor Mr Giant spider did not survive.   I had to shower all these big hairy legs off me before I went to ED.


Cheers.......Scull


Scull just read about your encounter with a daddy long legs, what a shocking attack by a vicious spider, were you able to crush the evil one?

Yes seth,  It was touch and go there for awhile, but strength and ability won the night.

Scull

LOL! I used to see spiders like that many years ago ( when I'd had too much to drink !)

Back in the early 1970's I went with my baby to a public phone box to phone my husband at work. At exactly the same time that he answered the phone a tarantula jumped on my baby and then me and all I could do was scream down the phone and then run away from the phone box to which I dared not return. Ha ha, poor hubby didn't know what was going on but he didn't rush home to see if we'd been attacked by an axe murderer. He said he didn't know that the crazy screamer was me.

The story reminds me of a repair job I did on the new commission home we had moved into in Morwell . My wife took to a huntsman spider with a broom and smashed the  plaster vent thing on the wall . I used to do handyman type work and put in a replacement and painted over with some paint left at our house by the decorators , same colour . I was admiring my work , self praise is no recommendation when something seemed wrong . It looked perfect , seamless replacement and colour matched . What was it ? Then I realised I had put the vent back upside down and I could vaguely see the slat behind the wall .

What about Mrs Scull and the police needing to talk to her ...? 

Will she end up on the records with a ? after her name?

spider

This one built it's web on my front door

That aint no Huntsman 

That one in the pic feeds on huntsmans

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