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page:  What a great day this is for me... to finally find others
who share my loathing and fear of clowns!!! I think I've been
afraid of clowns since I was @ 6 or 7. I remember that my mom
had taken me and some other kids to see Ronald McDonald, live
and in person. It was in the middle of summer, late afternoon,
and it was HOT!!! We all waited in anticipation to get a glimpse
of Ronald and to maybe even say hi. Finally, Ronald showed up
and he was very frightening. He had this mean look on his face,
as if he resented all of us. He was also sweating profusely. Not
glistening or damp, this clown was sweating so badly that I
remember his white clown makeup was beginning to drip off of his
face. When I was finally close enough to Ronald to say hello,
get a candy, whatever, I was terrified! He looked at me, kind of
growled a greeting and I froze. All I wanted was to get away
from this guy. I started crying and the rest is history. I think
clowns have got