Phobias
What gives you the heebie-jeebies?
It's a bit strong to call this a phobia, but for me it's the thought of biting into a dry flannel. I've no idea why I'd ever want to or even get the opportunity to do so, seeing as I don't own one, but it makes my teeth hurt to think about it. *ewww*
Tell us what innocent things make you go pale, wobbly and send shivers down your spine.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
What gives you the heebie-jeebies?
It's a bit strong to call this a phobia, but for me it's the thought of biting into a dry flannel. I've no idea why I'd ever want to or even get the opportunity to do so, seeing as I don't own one, but it makes my teeth hurt to think about it. *ewww*
Tell us what innocent things make you go pale, wobbly and send shivers down your spine.
( , Thu 10 Apr 2008, 13:34)
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Chickengun
My Dad was responsible for making one of these when working for Handley Page in the very early 60s. The RAF decided that it wanted to fly its Victor bombers into Russia at treetop height and thus there was a requirement to find out what a birdstrike would do to a Victor.
I'm all for launching small, yappy dogs into space at high velocity, especially if they're of a Mexican rat catching variety.
Mr Humpty has earned a click.
( , Wed 16 Apr 2008, 15:15, Reply)
My Dad was responsible for making one of these when working for Handley Page in the very early 60s. The RAF decided that it wanted to fly its Victor bombers into Russia at treetop height and thus there was a requirement to find out what a birdstrike would do to a Victor.
I'm all for launching small, yappy dogs into space at high velocity, especially if they're of a Mexican rat catching variety.
Mr Humpty has earned a click.
( , Wed 16 Apr 2008, 15:15, Reply)
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