Since it's been mentioned, I guess I'll add that I had ants coming and going through a crack in my front walk, but it was always small, and nothing to really care about. Last week (evening, after rain), I happened to go out to my truck for whatever, and the little ant mound was a disgusting mass of writhing ants growing wings. Suddenly there were 3-4 exits to the underground lair of Satan, and they were just crawling out, with wings, but they couldn't fly yet. I happened to have a can of Raid in the cupboard, so I grabbed it, and napalmed them. They kept crawling out, and I foamed them like a kid with silly string.
It was just nasty. Totally unexpected that the little ant hill that I decided not to care about suddenly became a spawning ground for what looked like Kent Brockman's worst nightmare. I figured it had something to do with all the rain. Flooded out or something? Whatever, they're all dead now.
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