Since moving, my relationship with fly killing has taken a turn for the primitive. With my trusty fly swatter sitting in retirement (or lost in a moving box labeled “Misc”), I’ve had to return to the ancient, honorable art of manual fly extermination. Let’s review the current arsenal:
1. The Clap: Thunder in the Kitchen
This is the classic method—two hands, one fly, and a prayer. Does it work every time? Absolutely not.
- Best used: When the fly is on an unobstructed surface, preferably somewhere elevated.
- Technique: Approach from behind—their getaway car is always in reverse.
- Success rate: Lower than my high school batting average, but occasionally glorious.
- Note: If you miss, pretend you were applauding yourself for trying.
2. The Smash: Window to the Soul (of the Fly)
When a fly camps out on a window, the Smash is your go-to.
- Needed: Napkin, tissue, or whatever paper product is within reach.
- Method: Cover the fly, scrunch, and hope your hand-eye coordination hasn’t gone the way of your fly swatter.
- Real-world example: Yesterday’s attempt resulted in a close call—the fly escaped with a story to tell at the next Fly AA meeting.
- Disclaimer: All my rage is directed at “guy flies.” I like to think the lady flies are just lost on their way to a garden party.
3. The Grab: Picnic Table Panic
This move is for flat surfaces only: countertops, picnic tables, or any place where the fly can’t hide under your toaster.
- Execution: Skim the surface, grab from behind, and listen for the telltale buzz of success.
- Finishing move: If the fly is buzzing inside your hand, give a couple of shakes, then toss to the floor and quickly enforce the “no fly zone.”
- Caution: May result in bystander confusion and/or admiration.
Swatter Status and the Flies’ Perspective
- Fly swatter purchases: On indefinite hold, unless I stumble into a homeowner trade show or a hardware store offering a buy-one-get-one-free deal with a new plunger.
- Reliability: Swatters are still king if the fly is parallel to the ground. My hands? Let’s call them “aspirational.”
- House rules for flies: If you’re a fly who prefers dining while facing down, congratulations: you’ve found a safe haven.
- Good news for flies: None of them read blogs.
Final Buzz
Until the fly population reaches DEFCON 1 or I cave and buy a new swatter, I’ll keep clapping, smashing, and grabbing—one primitive, questionably effective method at a time.
If you hear thunderous applause from the kitchen, it’s just me, celebrating the one that didn’t get away.