XD I'm sorry I hope that didn't sound like I'm trivialising your phobia but I just have this mental image of you being like, AAAH a water tower! AAAH a pylon!
Much as in the same way I'm sure people have the image in their heads of me turning tail and running from a...shit, you know what I'm talking about...like I'm being chased like a lion.
Actually, being that we have similar things, I rather imagine you twitching nervously, looking about self-consciously, and getting it over with as soon as bloody possible should the offending items be necessary. And objects in the vast distance don't bother me, but if I were standing beneath a large water tower... I don't know, I might be affected.
(I actually had to Google "pylon". And now I know what they're called!) Okay, pylons are not my friends. I don't like them at all. They're fucking huge, they're fucking monster-shaped, and they're fucking huge. I'm lucky enough that I don't have to deal with those much, either.
That's so sweet in a way though. X3
We are. We're adorable. We actually had a grocery store associate (with whom we have a small but good rapport) tell us he loved our dynamic. I find us incredibly amusing from a 3rd-person viewpoint because we must look irresistible; we've been mistaken for twins once and siblings frequently.