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TC |
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Yes Trho. I know that stuff. I can put that out of my mind though. A fucking two inch icky bug with feelers on my forehead I can NOT get out of my mind.
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Antithesys |
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I like the mites that live in your eyebrows.
I used to think that the floating things you saw when you closed your eyes were bugs too. |
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TC |
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They are paisleys. Duh.
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TobaccoRhoda |
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I once drank a roach at the Oasis on Lake Travis in Texas. It was in my bloody mary and I thought it was a celery leaf until I spit it into my napkin.
Having to inspect my bloody marys into perpetuity was just the softer side of my emotional scarring from that event. |
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TroubleInTampa |
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Palmetto bugs do fly, which makes them much freakier than German roaches any day.
Did you have Cajun boiled peanuts? They are better than the salt flavored. |
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TC |
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They have old bay right?
BWAAHAHAHAHHAHAHA. Spacey is so stupid. OLD BAY IS NOT CAJUN. Heh. |
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CBRetriever |
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they have those flying roaches in Arizona too, or at least they did in Phoenix - you'd see them clustering around front porch lights, getting singed and
then flying erratically all over the place. I refused to visit friends after dark. Texas seems to just have the big water bug types and they're mostly
outside.
And men are useless in dealing with them - they just don't understand why most women freak out about them - I didn't have one on my face, but I did have one crawl down my back when I was sleeping and Mr CBR claimed I was just imagining things - I almost threw the squashed carcass at him. My cats used to bring them in through the cat door 'cause they were "fun" to play with. |
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TobaccoRhoda |
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:: Susanne Sugarbaker::
The man should have to kill the bug :: Susanne Sugarbaker :: |
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CBRetriever |
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precisely
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TC |
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I'm usually the one who kills the bug. But honestly these things are HUGE and he is stronger than me. Especially because I was a bit drained after the
facewalk thing.
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CBRetriever |
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I use a broom - he's always saying just step on it - I do not want bug goober on my shoes
a broom for me - I'd worry that the flying ones would attack me if I got too close and yep, I am a real pussy about bugs |
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Antithesys |
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In mosquito territory we have electrified tennis rackets that are basically portable bug zappers. You catch one, there's a flash and a "pop", and
the bigger the bug the louder the pop. Sometimes it even smokes and smells like burnt toast. It'd be fun to try it on a roach.
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CBRetriever |
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I was eating
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TC |
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A roach?
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CBRetriever |
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no, crunchy chips
anti's post got to me- they must smell when they get zapped that way |
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Jakob Speed |
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TobaccoRhoda wrote: You can buy mite proof sealed covers for BOTH the mattress and the box spring. I have a dust allergy so I bought them for that reason.
One of the greatest things about the family home is that it is in an area that only gets above 75 degrees a couple times a year. Inhospitable to the bug-ugs. Canookian atlantic coast > all bug cultures.
Last Edited By: Jakob Speed
06/15/08 12:16 PM.
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TC |
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In other words, even bugs don't want to live in canookistan.
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Jakob Speed |
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TC wrote: They love humid Toronto. Every housing project I was forced to walk into had wall to wall bugs.
I once had to accompany an exterminator and housing manager inside to spray a few apartments. The Hindu's inside refused access due to their religious objection to killing bug-ugs. There were THOUSANDS of cockroaches, seriously. In the kitchen, bedrooms and every possible space. Unafraid of the light or people. I went back and changed my clothes and put the uniform in a sealed garbage bag and rushed it to the cleaners. Gives me the shakes thinking about that day.
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hossc |
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The thought of many a sleepless night for TC...the faintest tickle on her cheek making her jolt upright in fear...the ensuing mania, arouses me to no end.
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TC |
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Yeah. But I'm rid of the bugs. You will live in your own personal loserdom forever.
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