It was right in front of my face

A weapon against the dandelions? Thank you Starship Troopers . . . the vision of giant bugs attacking small humans came just after I had witnessed the appalling vision of a new Shane hole.  If he is going to dig, let it be yellow things. I am considering training him with little bits of yellow ribbon sitting on the grass.

Oh, wait, I think this is a scorched earth policy; a cut off your nose to spite your face policy. I may have reached that point.