The exterminators came in a few days ago. Recently I found that ants had taken over the apartment. I bought traps a few months ago when I noticed the first few ants. The problem abated but then I noticed them in the washroom. Of all places, the washroom? There isn't even any food there--or at least what I consider to be food. There was a growing anthill at the base of one of the jambs of the washroom door. And that's when I made the call. I think I might miss the ants, though. They were entertainment for me while I did my business. Almost as good as a book.