Yanked some pricker bushes out of the garden today. I'll do some more tomorrow, I think... the next thing on my list is the rosebush. Several years ago, we had a big bush of wild roses in the garden, growing near a window. The thing got pretty darn big, and we decided to move it -- or burn it, it's been years, so I can't remember very well. Anyway, it was disposed of... and it has now returned to take its vengeance. The thing just won't die, and it's spreading. It's covered in thorns, far more than even the immortal pricker bushes, and it pops up all over the place! To fully eradicate it, I think that I'll need to dig around and remove all the roots... fun.
Anyway, the battle continues tomorrow.
It will be long, tiring, and likely painful, but I will do my utmost best to not cuss at any time... no matter how deep the thorns prick.