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When I was a kid, it used to be mushrooms growing in the wild - hated them. If I ever saw them from a distance I was ok, could prepare myself, but if they ever jumped into my field of vision... Anyway, I got over it.
At the moment I'm playing mind games with my wife, who is absolutely convinced (mostly by herself) that I am afraid of cows. I'm not *that* afraid, just as long as they stay in the field out of my way, and are not planning world domination....
Enough for now....
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