‘Nah, Sally, we ain’t goin’ to that stupid concert with Timmy and Tina. They don’ know what they’re in for. I heard the guys by the docks talkin’ about the mosquitoes again. So’s I pulled it up on my HoloSphere chart, the biome, goin’ back about fifty years. The kinda grass in that area - back then that grass kept the bad bugs away, the one’s with the dengue. Now’s they plantin’ new grass, that looks like the old, but it’s got this sheen to it, this, this lil’ irridescent shimmer. It attracts the diseased bugs. Let Timmy and Tina have their fun, but ain’t no beach for US, not this winter.’