I saw a mosquito on the mirror and put a finger to it. It could not be alive if I could put a finger on it, I thought and lifted my finger. It flew away. Bummer, it will likely bite me, I thought, and dismissed the thought. An hour later I came back into the bathroom. Shortly after, my two feet started itching. One foot, it is likely a mosquito, two feet, it is likely some allergic reaction to some plants. I hosed down my feet and saw a mosquito hovering near my feet. It was that very mosquito. I went after it, after third try, I got it good. That sure felt good. Vengence is mine.