I Should Have Listened To My Mother! Jaws is Scary!
This is maybe the most frightening picture I have ever seen:
It was posted on Laurie Kendrick’s site at the following location: http://lauriekendrick.wordpress.com/2007/10/08/love-and-stuff/.
It reminds me of the worst decision I ever made as an 11 year old (1979). My parents did not have cable because it “didn’t show anything worth watching.” So I had to go down the street to my friend Andy’s house to watch inappropriate content. One night at his house we watched Jaws. I had been forbidden to watch it, but of course, that did not stop me. The movie scared me to death. Even more than Alien which I also watched despite the commandment “Thou shalt not watch cable at Andy’s house.”
God has a way of making you learn from dishonoring your parents. Ever since that day about once every 3 months (including 2 nights ago-thanks to Laurie’s picture) I have a nightmare. A vivid nightmare where I am in some body of water–could be a lake, ocean, pool, pond, bathtub, river–doesn’t matter–and suddenly I hear the music. Duh dumm, duh dumm. I instantly know in the dream that any moment the fin is going to come out of the water headed right for me. In each dream I escape the water only to suddenly find myself in yet another body of water and the music starts again. In each instance I wake up somewhere during the chase in a cold sweat with my heart beating approximately 300 beats per minute. I feel like I’ve paid for my crime, but I think the dream is a constant reminder of the consequence of dishonoring others–especially your parents.
When I get in the ocean in Galveston, which is kind of like swimming in a pool of mud and oil–acutally it IS like swimming in a pool of mud and oil, I’m always a little irrationally paranoid about the water around me. Now thanks to this photo, I’m likely to never even take a bath again.