The feeling when there seems to be never ending hordes of flies and mosquitoes.

That's the face of vengeance.

That's exactly how I feel about them - nail one and another shows up ridge away. It's also why I don't like opening windows where the meshing is on the inside.

Still can't hit the trash can...

This song immediately popped into my head when the second fly came in. The battle might have been won, but the war continues...