The Only Good Cicada is a DEAD Cicada

Those beady-eyed little monsters have shown up again & what a racket they're making! All in search of sex. I think cicadas are the equilavent of drunk, horny frat boys. Flying around bumping into and onto everything in their path they wouldn't be so bad if they could be flung off; instead, you have to physically brush them off. There's so many in the Kenwood/Blue Ash/Madiera area no one wants to step outside, especially in the afternoon.