lessons in life: 2006-13-03
March 13th, 2006 by boon
At ten minutes to 8am, a unassuming black figure wriggles across the bedroom floor. A cockroach. It proceeds to the bathroom, where it finds itself comfortable for reasons unknown to us. It took me awhile to get to the spray, and when I finally did, I found out that the thing took way too long to die.
My wife politely retorted….
“you used the spray for mosquito wan….. u need the spray for cockroach. If you use that one, the cockroach will die faster.”
I never knew such clear distinctions of insect repellent products existed.