Things could be worse. Like there being a half-eaten supreme pizza from Pizza Hut lying about.

Well, I did swat three flies to death just the other day. It's still warm enough for flies to come out during the day in southern California. What do these flies do? They find their way into my tractor and light on the sleeper berth ceiling. When evening falls, the temperature drops and these flies become rather sluggish. This makes them easy targets for my trusty and deadly yellow fly swatter. *SWACK!!!* Gotcha, ya little bastard!