When my sister went on a plane to Hawaii, my dad was very nervous about her flying and told me to NEVER go on a plane. Since I had no plans or inclination to go traveling anywhere, it didn't bother me. I thought I would spare him the worry and not fly during his lifetime and just said okay.
As he aged and thought about his mortality, one day he said: "When I die I want you to wait until after my funeral to let the out-of-state relatives know so they don't come on an airplane to attend my funeral. I don't want them taking that risk." That's how much he feared flying!

So, do you think Harry was being ridiculous? Do you fly? What scares you?
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I can totally understand Harry's fear of flying. I used to fly all the time but now I don't. I guess I'm scared of heights. Don't like being on a ladder at all.
I'm afraid of cockroaches. They freak me out. I can hold pet snakes, kill spiders etc...but roaches just give me the chills! I can't even kill them.
I don't know why, but one time while I was spraying Raid at one, it started running towards me, I was screaming & spraying, but it wouldn't stop. I swear it even stood up on his back legs!
I could make a cockroach horror movie...YUCK!!
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