Irony

I added about eleventy billion posts today, but I'd like to leave you with one little story to ponder:

The other day I sprayed my apartment for roaches. Then I saw one of the little buggers trying to escape under a piece of tile! I bolted forward to bring him to his ultimate demise under the weight of my foot...when I slipped in the roach spray residue and fell on my ass. The roach got away...because I slipped in bug spray.

It may not fit Alanis Morissette's definition, but I think my mom would agree: "Isn't it ironic? Don't you think?"