While coaching soccer this evening, my son says to me with a look of panic in his face, "Mom we have to go here come the bug man". We get the hell out of there just in time. I'm shaking my head while driving wondering what in the world is he spraying at this time of night with children present. We drive to blue mountain beach area on 30A to get a quick dinner and we are eating our food outside and my son says with the same look of fright "Mom here comes the bug man again". Now I'm pissed but don't want to let the bug man get the best of me. I calmly pack up our dinner and head home. We arrive home in Seacrest to a beautiful crisp night. We have all our windows open enjoying the last of the fresh spring air, when my son says to me while tucking him in "Mom here comes the bug man"! We quickly shut all our windows. Here I sit confused and really bugged. My son is afraid of the bug man! Should he/we be afraid? Why is the happening at 6:45pm? Is spraying a benefit to us? :confused::angry:
