Talk about phobias! When I was a little girl, my dad converted the garage into my bedroom. My first nite in my room I felt something very weird. I had very long hair and I felt something tugging in it. I reached over to find my lamp, only to fall out of bed. Finally, I and found my way over to it. I turned it on....EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKS...My screams were so loud the neighbors came over!
I was looking down into my hair watching these H U G E Palmetto bugs crawling up my hair! I was running around the room trying desperately to get them away from my body...my dad finally came in and had to hold me still while he covered my face with a towel so I wouldn't see what he was doing. The whole time, I was screaming bloody murder. My poor dad!
Palmetto's although revolting, are not as bad as German Cockaroaches..Isn't he just lovely! UGH!!!! Screams!!!!