ijmccollum
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I remember as a kid, terrorizing tiny black ants that lived outside just under the front door frame. I thought I was doing the family a good thing to get rid of them -- hot water, soap, stomping on them. Then one day, hadn't seen them in a while, I stepped my little barefoot toes out the door. My wee-bit big toe just barely hit ground and an enormous swarm emerged, instantanously in concentric pattern, toward my wee toe. I shreiked, freaked, and retreated immediately back into the house. They retreated as well. Don't piss the ants off!