tiggrr
Contributor
Here's my fire ant story..."Ants in my Pants"
Several years ago wife and I decided to do a tourist thing in St Augustine. We found a quaint old hotel to spend the night that looked fairly neat and clean. Unknown to us this hotel had a bit of a fire ant infestation.
Well, it came time to bed down for the night and I plopped my pants down alongside the bed. During the night the ants decided that my pants would make a nice home. Next morning I got up, put my pants on the suddenly I was on fire, private areas included...Yanked my pants off and hopped into the shower for some relief. Since I was stung so badly we even made a morning trip trip to the drug store for Benedryl.
When we got home, wife wrote several biting letters to the hotel...to no avail...not even a free stay
I despise fire ants. They are horrible. The reason they made your pants their home is that they eat skin cells that have flaked off onto clothes.
I lived in FL briefly and they moved in on the 3rd day. Who would have known they like cat food????? They were everywhere. In the walls, in the carpet....had to call an exterminator.
The thought of them makes Michigan winter bearable.