It was a traditional drinking night out in Essex, if my memory serves me right, until we got home to find a massive spider in the bedroom, needless to say Lisa and I screamed for our lives and ran into the bathroom locking the door behind us and shouting to Phil to get rid of the spider. Its amazing what a few beers can do, we anticipated Phil doing the nice kind sensible thing and removing the hairy beast, instead we hear him blowing under the bathroom door and to our shock and dismay, this beast of a spider was blown under the door into the bathroom with us. Before I knew it Lisa had grabbed the first thing available and threw it at the spider, smashing whatever it was she threw (sorry I cant remember the item) needless to say there were a few stern words that night but more laughter than ever at the memory and the shock that Phil could do such a thing. One story I will never forget.