My roomie in college spent a week in NOLA, got an ear infection, FINALLY went to the doc.
Whereupon he pulled a roach from her ear canal, I shit you not.
I had a slug tangled up in my long hair once. There was much screaming and flailing.
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My roomie in college spent a week in NOLA, got an ear infection, FINALLY went to the doc.
Whereupon he pulled a roach from her ear canal, I shit you not.
I had a slug tangled up in my long hair once. There was much screaming and flailing.
I had a lizard run up my pants leg once.
Also, lalalala, I can't hear you.
Another Wednesday? That doesn't seem very random.
Well, I do limit it to weekdays. But otherwise I swear I run it through the generator.
I'm going to invoke my baseball nerd and say: Small Sample Size.
ok you people are now causing me to look at this board with one eye closed. In general, bugs don't bother me , but there are LINES, people.
Seriously, I'm going to unsubscribe from this thread and go look at videos of puppies or something.
I still haven't opened my garage since August 2009. I am in denial.
Oh, I believe you, Hec. It's just surprising.
t pointedly not closing the ignore other conversation tag
I encourage everyone to pull their beds away from the walls and spray a circle barrier of bug spray around it. Those without pets or small children can do a double ring of boric acid and then big spray.
Nothing is worse than noticing a stray fringe and finding a nest of baby mice in the scarves in your bottom drawer. Nothing.
Ha!
A friend reminded me recently of something I had completely forgotten: in 1995 or so, I came home from a week-long trip to Yosemite (where I hadn't driven the car once)and parked my car in front of my house. The next day, I needed to update my insurance or registration or something, so I went out to the car, and opened the glove compartment. And there was a nest of small writhing baby squirrels.
I don't remember what I did with them, but since Teppy's Boy and I have a lot in common wrt to animals, I probably took them to the local SPCA.
I was seriously bug-phobic as a child...and it only got worse after one morning I walked half a block to the bus stop for school, felt like there was something in my shoe, took it off to shake out...and found a roach. Ewww!