My son and I were doing some work on the property. It involved some work on our bobcat skid steer. My son jumped in it and immediately started yelling and flailing around. I couldn't help but laugh. He said "It stung me on my ear and it hurts! Quit laughing!" Which made me laugh more. I jumped in there and I'll be danged if one didn't sting me on the ear too. Of course my son laughed. They were wasp.
Of all the devils, this is the devil.
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I've been stung a lot through the years. First I can recall I was about 5 years old and my sister and I were playing at the neighbors when something stung me. Later at church I began uncontrollably projectile vomiting in the pews and was rushed to the ER in Oak Ridge. Turns out I'm allergic. Fun times.
Glad I'm not allergic. I think this guy was after me. I must've swatted at him and thought he was a bumble bee and that pissed him off. After that he must've buzzed me a few times before I hit him. I thought it was weird a bumble bee was flying at me so much, but I wasn't paying attention to which bee it was.
Knew a guy who had an old car back in high-school that said "Muff Diver" across the windshield.
I hate yellow jackets. One got me last July. Found the vent for their nest and put two cans of spray in it. Found every hole in the ground in the vicinity and sprayed there too. Hate them.
Haha. The wasps that got me in high school hit my ear too. I was doing work at the back of a house. Dropped a coiled up extension cord on the deck to plug it up at the outside receptacle. Bent down to grab the plug and out the wasps came from a nest under the deck railing. Three of them hit me right around my ear. Hurt like hell.
