Well, I'm glad that you are happy to walk with bees, Drew. I
on the other hand, have a BIG phobia about anything bigger
than a skeeter, that buzzes and stings.
Where we grew up, our backyard was next to a huge field and
forest. Admittedly, we had tons of fun out there. But it had it's
dangers. One day, my Brother, one of my Best Friends and I were
going to spend some time at one of our forts. My Brother jumped
on and over a stack of branches, then my Friend, then me. At
that point, me of course got attacked by a swarm of either hornets
or wasps(we know they weren't bees). I covered my face and ran
like ****...O.
I had 16 stings on me.
I whined while Mom put some
white goop on the stings marks. Then my Brother, my Friend and I
went over to her place for popsicles.
Still to this day, I freak and run when I hear that distinct buzzing
sound. I happily take any finger picks,
any injections over 1
sting, anyday. OUCH. Thanks.
