and then there were none…

all the apprehension I felt at having to confront the yellow jacket/hornets/wasps/scary flying stinging insects in the back yard melted away with the help of a friend. A friend called Yellow Jacket Killer – shoots to kill flying stinging insects & their nests from more than 20 ft away.

I came. I saw. I conquered.

7 thoughts on “and then there were none…

  1. Do you think that stuff works on people or midgets(that’s right, there is a difference-midgets aren’t people, otherwise we’d call them people instead of midgets).

  2. Good point David. Do you have any thorn, & butterfly spray? I would pay good money for that.

  3. hee,hee,hee u guys are funny. makin me chuckle. who needs sat.morn cartoons??
    scoey-that bug is gianormous hopefully it doesn’t eat children!!

  4. The key to total enjoyment in using said YJK spray, is to be reclining in a comfortable lawn chair while delivering the fatal press.

    Life doesn’t get any better than that!

  5. I can give you a great deal on xanax, prozac, cialis, viagra . . . and HUGS! Who has the crappy job of spamming blogs? What an existence.

  6. You go, Gunga Din!

    “You may talk o’ gin and beer
    When you’re quartered safe out ‘ere,
    An’ you’re sent to penny-fights an’ Aldershot it;
    But when it comes to slaughter
    You will do your work on water,
    An’ you’ll lick the bloomin’ boots of ‘im that’s got it.
    Now in Injia’s sunny clime,
    Where I used to spend my time
    A-servin’ of ‘Er Majesty the Queen,
    Of all them blackfaced crew
    The finest man I knew
    Was our regimental bhisti, Gunga Din.
    He was Din! Din! Din!
    You limpin’ lump o’ brick-dust, Gunga Din!
    Hi! slippery hitherao!
    Water, get! Panee lao!
    You squidgy-nosed old idol, Gunga Din.” – Rudyard Kipling

  7. All those adds are just another reason to invite only certain people to your blog (I believe you’re aware of the others).

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