
So, I had big plans on cleaning up my backyard today... as I was raking up leaving in the corner by the fence, I must of hit a wasp net cause I got jumped by the mother load of those little devils... first they stung my right forearm... then came my left shoulder, before I knew it, my chest and legs were under assult... I must have looked like a complete idiot, cause I started to jump around and screamed "C@CKSUCKERS!" about a million and one times (a true tribute to my dad)... I ran around my yard out the other side to get into the front door... before I even had a chance to grab the door handle, I looked down and saw they were all still on my shirt stabbing away at me... on thing saving me was that I was wearing my Ghostbusters Tshirt and they could sting me thru the iron on decal.... SO, I killed them and then noticed they were also hangin onto my legs and tryin to rape my calfs thru my jeans... BASTARDS! killed them too.. anywho, long story short... F the yard for today... F the wasps.... HATE