Been time-traveling a lot lately, so having to deal with roaches, of course. While I was stomping roaches and watching their little ghosts go rising up I hunted and hunted my entire house twice but wasn't getting that message: Yay, all the roaches are gone! (or whatever they say
).
I finally discovered one trapped in between some furniture in a corner, so I moved a velvet stool and it came out. As I was pushing the stool back into place the roach turned around as if to go back to the corner and got
squirshed between the stool and a table! I learned two things!