But I can't criticize. When I was young (not yet in school young), my aunt nicknamed me Junebug. This was because I could not (cannot) stand buzzing bugs. So she (junior high age at the time) would chase me with junebugs. The little brown-green beetles that don't really do much EXCEPT fly around an buzz.
Yeah.
These days my best defense against bugs is the vacuum cleaner. I never even thought of that until a couple of years ago when I saw my daughter-in-law dispose of a wasp that way. I don't consider myself stupid, but I do sometimes get trapped into certain ways of thinking.
Don't even ask how old I was when I finally got the "get down from a duck" joke.
When I got to college I got a new nickname.
Spider.