Today began as any other day. Slept in got up and decided to take the raven to work. I warmed her up and slid my shoei rf-1000 out of its bag and put it on. I began to pull out of the driveway and a ****ing spider popped out of nowhere and was just inches from my nose inside the helmet on the visor lip for lack a better word. The visor was closed and the spider was trying to find somewhere to hide. I damn near dropped my bike trying to extract the little determined ****er. I opened the visor and he just tried to get back into the helmet into my hair. By this time I'm sure my neighbors were wondering what the hell I was dancing around for smacking at my head. I had gloves on and in panic mode could get my helmet strap off. I took off a glove and managed to get the helmet off. I smacked it on the top and the spider fell out. Not the end of story. He fell out but managed to hook a line back to the helmet which I shook vigourously while he tried to climb back up. Finally his line broke and I checked to make sure there were no more little bastards inside my brain bucket. I don't kill spiders because I believe they help with all the damn mosquitos around my pad. But as I was about to drive off I looked down and the damn spider was crawling up my shoe and almost up the pant leg. So I executed that ****er with one smack of a gloved hand which is what I should have done originally. Anyway check your helmets. I don't know what kind of spider it was ( brown w white markings), but it could have easily been a black widow or brown recluse which would ruin anyone's day. I'm just glad the ****er came out in the driveway and not on the highway and did not bite my face:lmao!