As if MRI scans weren't scary enough… basically you sign a bunch of paperwork claiming you aren't claustrophobic or allergic to shellfish, repeated warnings that anything metallic brought into the room will shoot towards you with the force of the meteor that killed the dinosaurs, and once you're in the only lifeline you got should anything go wrong is a small rubber pear.

Oh yeah I want to share the fear.

Checks my own MRI scans

Mine aren't frontal. Dang.