So about a week ago, this banana spider (almost as big as my hand) took up residence in the tree over my front door. Because I am a chicken shit with a vivid imagination that readily supplies me with the feeling of a giant spider dropping on my head in the dark, I haven't left my house at night for a week -- and each morning I've gone outside expecting to find my car wrapped up in its web. BUT THIS MORNING IT'S FINALLY GONE! HALLELUJAH! Too bad it's not dead . . . just "relocated". o_O