It’s no use trying to contain them. Like a culinary jail break, one always escapes from the pile and makes it to the floor. What follows is a foolish display of me chasing the offender. Then, grabbing it with a garlic coated finger as it glues itself to my hand.
I totally agree. So maddening. And I put garlic in everything, so it is ALWAYS happening to me! Little buggers! We should march in protest.