Board 8 > There are a bunch of wasps now buzzing around my living room and kitchen.

(+) Yeah! (+)

Wonderful. I told my roommate not to leave the window open until I did something about the nest. =/

Torch the building. It is lost to you now.

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man what window's in this day and age don't have screens?

Unless it was ripped.

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With topics like these, I always feel obligated to post this.

http://forums.somethingawful.com/showthread.php?threadid=2243176

Lesson to be learned: Fire works. Torch those suckers.

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Thanks for the advice everyone. I hit the nest with smoke and then disposed of it. I made my roommate go around and kill the ones inside to make up for his stupidity.

As for why these windows have no screens, I have no clue. We might look into it.

If this happened to me I would move out of the house and never return.

*has irrational fear of wasps and hornets*

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Emporer_Kazbar posted...
If this happened to me I would move out of the house and never return.

*has irrational fear of wasps and hornets*

I guess I shouldn't tell you what the final death count was for the indoor wasps.

Oh no, please do. Knowing so many are dead is good for the soul.

Er, my soul. Not the wasps', obviously.

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We counted 22 dead in the house. The nest was bigger than I had imagined.

When I was a young boy, there was this secret forest near my house. To get into it, you had to crawl through a tunnel of blackberry thorns. So one day, some wasps decide to make a nest in said forest. I disturb it somehow, and I'm running for my life from a cloud of wasps. I desperately try to get through the tunnel, but in my haste I get caught up. I'm being torn at by thorns, stung by wasps, and my dad has no idea how to reach me. I got out eventually of course, but I've been scared of the bastards ever since.

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From: Bidoof | #014
We counted 22 dead in the house. The nest was bigger than I had imagined.

Blegh. Here's hoping you got them all!

From: JeffreyRaze | #015
When I was a young boy, there was this secret forest near my house. To get into it, you had to crawl through a tunnel of blackberry thorns. So one day, some wasps decide to make a nest in said forest. I disturb it somehow, and I'm running for my life from a cloud of wasps. I desperately try to get through the tunnel, but in my haste I get caught up. I'm being torn at by thorns, stung by wasps, and my dad has no idea how to reach me. I got out eventually of course, but I've been scared of the bastards ever since.

Traumatizing!

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JeffreyRaze posted...
When I was a young boy, there was this secret forest near my house. To get into it, you had to crawl through a tunnel of blackberry thorns. So one day, some wasps decide to make a nest in said forest. I disturb it somehow, and I'm running for my life from a cloud of wasps. I desperately try to get through the tunnel, but in my haste I get caught up. I'm being torn at by thorns, stung by wasps, and my dad has no idea how to reach me. I got out eventually of course, but I've been scared of the bastards ever since.

That must have been terrible! I can't blame you for being scared of them after something like that!