Don’t know how old you are...and I hope you are well.
Myself...when the “mosquito truck” came by...we all jumped on our bicycles and chased it.
Today..I’m still alive. Tomorrow? Who knows?
We’d chase it for blocks!
Ditto here too...In South Jersey, we grew ‘em big. Clouds of them.
Funny, we did not have issues with autism nor adhd.
“......we all jumped on our bicycles and chased it.”
Yep...same thing here. Ahh, the good ol’ days.
In the 1950’s we would walk behind the truck and stand in the fog. Couldn’t ride a bicycle cause we could not see anything. It was that thick. None of my friends with me suffered any kind of problems supposedly related to pesticide spray.