Because the trucks spraying on our Houston streets were like smoke trucks we children would run after or ride our bicycles inside the smoke for as long as our little lungs would carry us, breathing deeply as we ran to stay inside the DDT “smoke”.
It probably wasn’t good that we inhaled so much, so deeply, year after year but we did love getting a break from the mosquitoes.
We played tag inside that milky whiteness to our delight... no seemingly adverse effects here.
It probably wasn’t good that we inhaled so much, so deeply, year after year
= = =
And note the effect -
You ended up as a Freeper.