There's nothing quite like having your head under a warm shower, eyes closed, scent of citrus mint shampoo filling the room, and then... feeling something doing the cha-cha-cha over your foot.
Which is obviously what all roaches do, judging from the illustration on the box of cockroach traps I was planning to put out tonight. But after looking at all the fun the smiling critters are having in their little tuxedos, I don't know if I'll have the heart to put the traps out. I for one, know how much time and effort goes into getting your hair/antennae looking just right. I'd be crushed going through all that hard work only to have everything come to a sudden, sticky end in a fake house with a glue floor.
On a completely unrelated note, Jason, Luke and I swung by the Home Depot this afternoon in field service to look for my RV, Israel who works there. While making our way past the lightbulbs, the highly observant Luke noticed that the colors of our immaculately pressed, and muscle-filled shirts matched the display of $4.97 plastic containers. Subconsciously planned, I'm sure.
Deine Fotos gefallen mir, Luke. Danke! Du bist der beste.
de nada ;)
Posted by: Luke | 04 September 2010 at 23:40
let them live, the are dressed in their tuxedos, maybe they are getting ready to go out... put the traps outside for the croakie froggy's instead..peace...
Posted by: tracy #13 gonzalez | 23 September 2010 at 00:15
Can you imagine TRECETRECE roach traps instead of ZOROZORO? The roaches would be dressed in gold and animal print bling! Haha.
Posted by: aTocHa | 23 September 2010 at 21:08