Do you still have this fear Mr Richards?
I always "remember" it when I go past that park. But I'm not terribly scared any more. I think it was my parents gently-gently explanation of paedophilia, though I'm not quite sure where the bottle came in!
My "adult" irrational fear is of anything that's "larger than life"… so if there's something big, that should be small, I get quite physically sick feeling, hairs stood on end, that sort of thing. I first remember getting it at a bike show when I was a bit pissed, and I ended up on the Hope stand, when they had that HUGE Fatso hub.
Now I get it with washing powder tablets (look like big paracetamol) amongst other things…