Cellar lighting

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Would be happy to send you a few dozen, Buckster. They're about as common as sparrows around here. Excitement, though, is putting on your britches in the morning and having one say "hello" from a very unwelcome hiding place. Had that happen a couple of years ago, when my jeans fell off the chair onto the floor in the night. WW would have been proud of my war dance as the critter nailed me twice. And Debra had one sting her on the face one night last year, when we were visiting the ranch. Would love to find a way to wipe 'em from the face of this earth!