Years ago, in the early 70s, Mr. Mercat and I stayed with some friends of friends in Austin TX.... one night but I could not stand it more than that. The place smelled of roaches. They were everywhere, in bags of food, in the toilet. The place was filthy. There was not a single place where I wanted to sleep. Finally we swept out the living room which had a hardwood floor and slept in our sleeping bags on the floor.
Freedom from BUGS is the main reason I will never leave the Frozen Tundra of Wisconsin!
Kill them with ice, LOL!
*shivers*