The heebie geebies

I hate, no wait I loathe those stupid Miller Moths. They are nasty, creepy, vile, and they give me the heebie geebies. Every freaking time I open the door to the garage one succeeds to fly into my insect free zone. AAAAHHHHH!! I wish they would all die. There's something about the beautiful the sound of a moth flying into a zapper light that pleases me. Dang I wish I had one of those zapper lights just so I could revel in the fact that yet another stupid moth flew to the flame.

I once spent a night in a camp trailer...on my anniversary night, with my in laws and Barry's aunt and uncle and the lovely company of about a million miller moths. They were everywhere in that camper. We busted out some good 'ol Tommy Boy combat skills and sucked those babies up with a vacuum and still managed to have them crawl up our legs throughout the night.

It's late and I'm tired and by the way...I hate moths!!!