For example, there was this one night in our Swiss chalet when were bugged!

The entire story is really too horrifying (we think) for a public web site, but involved eventually moving our carefully-sifted bedding to the futon in the living room and spending the rest of the night there. (Jolene placed dishes of water under the legs of the futon to help assure us an uninterrupted remainder of the night!)
When I approached him about it the next day, our property manager was quick to assure us that these bugs are harmless. He suggested we treat them like flies and just brush them off. I don't think my German or his English were sufficient to convey that such advice was not going to comfort my wife when one of these little critters decided to pinch her patootie at 2:00 a.m.
For those with more interest than we had, here's a web site devoted to them: the Earwig Research Centre, no less! Or just ask us, and we'll give you a blow-by-blow description of that night, plus (no extra charge) an account of evicting these critters from our luggage and clothing. (Be prepared for shivers of revulsion.)
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