I can't seem to find it on the Internet anymore, but there used to be a place that sold life-size (8') replica aliens – from the movie of the same name.
Admittedly, they were a little too expensive – and pointless, if I'm entirely honest – for me, but I came up with this idea.
I'm not a big fan of spiders, as you may or may not know, and it has been known for me to approach friends and family members for help in removing them from my home.
I remember thinking that it would be funny to set up a life-size alien in my bath, then call my dad and ask him to come over and dispose of a "nasty-looking beastie".
It would probably be funny right up until the moment he walked into the bathroom and had a coronary, anyway.
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