i just remembered maria's brother's fobia to tree cones (i confess, i had to check that up from the dictionary). i re-remember that from time to time and every time i do it makes me instantly laugh. i imagine him thinking, ''oh my god how can people bring these things into their homes as decoration, and put them on their dining table? they eat while they are looking at that crap. sick. absolutely disgusting.'' i bet his worst time of the year is christmas, especially those where his parents bring in a christmas tree that has cones on it. he would probably not get any nearer than 2 meters to the christmas tree.
PS: now i got to tell you that he has, by today, grown out of that fobia. but i am sure it was a funny time for everyone who saw him see a cone.
PS 2: i am not being mean, i just find it damn funny.
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