Biggest one I've ever seen and it keeps buzzing on the fucking window. Long story short: It's number is up. It's come to the clearing at the end of the forest path. It's got to go. It's done.
There are co-workers and if I embark on my usual quest to kill the shit out of it, with the accompanying grunts of exertion, the swearing and the sweat, that's like a faux-pas, right?