A couple of years ago we had a self catering apartment in Spain for two weeks.
The German woman living below had kitchen fitters in, they were chopping walls with jack hammers, the noise was horrendous but even worse the vibration disturbed the roaches in the ventilation ducting.
I managed to dispatch a few of the horrible creatures.
I was making breakfast one morning and one was crawling across the floor, I gave it an almighty kick up the backside and launched it through the balcony door.
A second or two later I heard a blood curdling scream from below.
A little old lady with blue rinse was walking below at the local shops and it landed in her hair.
She was hopping and skipping all over the place.
Poor woman, I had to retreat back inside and hold the laughter in.
It was not deliberate, just an automatic reaction to get rid of the pest. |