Harkon
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Normally I would not share stuff about my personal life but I'm so furious right now that I'm going to give a cautionary tale.
Last year I went on a skiing trip with my brother to Banff and we stayed in a chalet there. I had heard the stories about bedbugs and problems with them then and I showed him how to do a basic check of mattresses, wooden cracks, and crevices in hotel rooms. I then went on to explain to him if you see one generally you have an infestation and you don't want to bring those cocksuckers back with you. I'd heard nightmare stories about them being brought back in clothes and luggage.
So we have a fun weekend skiing it passes without incident.
Fast forward to August, I decide to visit him at his house and spend a week there doing some sightseeing around the city he lives in. While I'm there he gets a call from a friend looking for a place to stay since he has been laid off (I was not made aware of this till after he moved in). He tells him he could stay at his place for a month. So one evening while i'm out he visits his friend and moves him in to an extra bedroom. I meet the guy when I get back to the house and notice that he has a row of what looks to be bites on his arm. He waves of it off and says he got bitten by mosquito's.
So my vacation ends and I pack up and head back home, and this morning get a call from my Brother. Apparently as his friend was moving out my brother noticed something small and brown on his spare bed that his buddy had been sleeping on. Then he lifted the mattress as I told him and found a huge colony of them in between the mattress and boxspring. His friend had already left he called him and he said something to the lines of they must have already been there. He is now not answering his calls. My brother just now mentioned to me when moving in he saw them at his friends old place and his friend said they were all dead. My bro bought this and STILL let him move all he shit in and now I have to go though all my shit because I could have them.
Who the fuck sees a bedbug and buys the excuse that they are all dead... His friend is an asshole and my brother is a moron and I might have bedbugs. FUCK.
Last year I went on a skiing trip with my brother to Banff and we stayed in a chalet there. I had heard the stories about bedbugs and problems with them then and I showed him how to do a basic check of mattresses, wooden cracks, and crevices in hotel rooms. I then went on to explain to him if you see one generally you have an infestation and you don't want to bring those cocksuckers back with you. I'd heard nightmare stories about them being brought back in clothes and luggage.
So we have a fun weekend skiing it passes without incident.
Fast forward to August, I decide to visit him at his house and spend a week there doing some sightseeing around the city he lives in. While I'm there he gets a call from a friend looking for a place to stay since he has been laid off (I was not made aware of this till after he moved in). He tells him he could stay at his place for a month. So one evening while i'm out he visits his friend and moves him in to an extra bedroom. I meet the guy when I get back to the house and notice that he has a row of what looks to be bites on his arm. He waves of it off and says he got bitten by mosquito's.
So my vacation ends and I pack up and head back home, and this morning get a call from my Brother. Apparently as his friend was moving out my brother noticed something small and brown on his spare bed that his buddy had been sleeping on. Then he lifted the mattress as I told him and found a huge colony of them in between the mattress and boxspring. His friend had already left he called him and he said something to the lines of they must have already been there. He is now not answering his calls. My brother just now mentioned to me when moving in he saw them at his friends old place and his friend said they were all dead. My bro bought this and STILL let him move all he shit in and now I have to go though all my shit because I could have them.
Who the fuck sees a bedbug and buys the excuse that they are all dead... His friend is an asshole and my brother is a moron and I might have bedbugs. FUCK.