That's pretty funny. Some of the big ones really do hurt before you can slap them. I walked outside at noon a few days ago on a sunny day and opened the door to a shed to pull out the lawnmower. I swear a dozen of the bastards came out of the shade looking for blood. That is the END! Heck, this is not the swamps of Louisiana but they act like it. Thus my ordering of chemicals. Going to escalate the battle.
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