Originally posted by HollowTorment
I really hate yellowjackets though.
The first thing that ever stung me was a yellowjacket.
I was just returning from a walk with a friend, this was about when I was eight, six the least. They were heading for the back door and the dront was right there. I said to him, "I'll meet you inside." I rushed up the stairs and grabbed the handle. On the handle was a yellow jacket, it stung me.....five times if I remember correctly right next to my right ring fingernail. Hurt like hell, let me tell you. I was wailing and shook my fist at the blurred vision of the insect, as I had tears in my eyes. So they found me about two of some of the longest minutes of my life.
Another encounter with hornets. This was about three years ago, ten-eleven. Durning the summer, so prolly eleven. Anyway me and a bunch of friends were playing jackpot and the ball hit a nest in the ground. I reached the ball first, enevitally making me first stung, by five hornets at once. About five of the seven kids were stung, most of them under six at the time. It was terrible, like a massacre almost. Though to this day I look back on it and laugh. Luckily we had a doctor right accross the street to check us over. *sighs* Good times. Edited by Blazen on September 25, 2006 at 20:05:43.