Last class I picked up on a few things. One if them is that I am a coward. When we first passed the box around the classroom I knew just by looking at it that I wasn’t going to put my hand in it. I am scared to death of spiders. You know those episodes of Maury and Springer when they have people who go into convulsions if they even look at aluminum foil or something? That’s me with spiders. After everyone got a chance with the box and he said that there were spiders in the box, and it was everything I could do to not puke. I started sweating. So…. I’m a coward. But a smart coward I guess. I guess I’m boring too because I don’t take any chances.