so I was on my way to work this morning.  All of sudden I felt a sharp pain on my left thigh as if something was poking me.  My reflex prompted me reaching to that spot in a lighting speed.  Then I felt something crunchy through my pants.  You must be shitting me, it can't be what I think it is.  So I drove one handed for the rest of the trip while allowing my left hand pinching my pants hard to prevent "this thing" from crawling up my leg.  Finally, I got to the office, parked my car one handed.  I jumped out of the car.  Shake Shake Shake, and there it is.  The snapped-in-half cricket looking thing lying dead on the ground. EWWWWWWWW.  What a great way to start my morning!