My house sits in a heavily wooded area. It's just a brick ranch with a walk-out basement in the back. I keep my bikes inside the basement. Memorial Day weekend, I open up the basement and wheel my bike out and load it up. Made several trips for tools and gear. I'm done and ready to go the next day at sunrise. I come back in the house thru my front door.
I forget to close the walkout basement door and leave the lights on in the basement for 2 1/2 days!
Jeezus, Mary, and Joseph! You would not believe what came into my house in that time period!
Insects of every variety! Everything that had six legs and wings was in there! Moths were the worst!
There was an opossum behind my dryer. ( I just put leather glove on and grabbed its tail and tossed it out the door)
I'm still trying to kill the 1000 moths that came to the light and the open door! I've donated a quart of blood to the freakin mosquitos as well!
Note to self! This sucks! Don't do it again!
I forget to close the walkout basement door and leave the lights on in the basement for 2 1/2 days!
Jeezus, Mary, and Joseph! You would not believe what came into my house in that time period!
Insects of every variety! Everything that had six legs and wings was in there! Moths were the worst!
There was an opossum behind my dryer. ( I just put leather glove on and grabbed its tail and tossed it out the door)
I'm still trying to kill the 1000 moths that came to the light and the open door! I've donated a quart of blood to the freakin mosquitos as well!
Note to self! This sucks! Don't do it again!