Sunday, September 25, 2005

Bee careful out there

I recently blogged about how I seem to dig up at least one yellow jacket nest every year, to my regret. This is a record year, probably because of our drought, in that I've just unearthed my third nest of the year. The first nest only got me once, the second time I didn't get stung at all, and this last nest, which was the mother of all yellowjacket nests, was pretty awesome, but I apparently beat a retreat before getting stung . Five minutes later, as I was walking up the path, I found out too late that one of them had gotten into my shorts.

sorry to be amused by your misfortune.
I guess we could call this a short story with a sad ending.
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