A few days ago, Brian and I were sitting in the living room with his visiting parents and Brian said, "Hey, check out that massive spider!"
I told Brian to kill it. Instead he captured it, bought an aquarium and some crickets, and is keeping it as a pet next to his dusty old toy jeep collection in the living room. (I don't agree with the jeeps in the living room either, but I guess it's better than having a jeep grill up in the living like we did in Alaska.) Marriage is all about compromising. Brian and I disagree on what the role of a spider should be in our house. Somehow 'Spidee' The Wolf Spider is a welcome member of the household. Ick. Ick. Ick.