So the other day I was trying to get an evil potato bug out from under a container that I'd trapped it in until I could feed it to the chickens the next day. It somehow became bionic and held onto the container, so I shook it. So, of course it landed on my sandal, so I jumped around and kicked and did a GET-OFF-ME dance (you KNOW you've done don't judge me). Then, FINALLY got him back in the container, stood up and say homeless guy had stopped to watch me. I said "bug".I'm sure he was thinking -crazy-.