I had a yellow jacket get inside my shirt once at the BREC park on Old Hammond. That little fricker started going to town on my armpit, then the back of the neck, then the other armpit. Then, we realized that we were on top of their nest and reinforcements were coming out of the ground.
It is at this point that I start yelling from the pain and running across a park full of families enjoying a nice day out with their kids screaming at them to get in their cars. Now, mind you, they had no context and as I zipped past them stripping my shirts off and dropping them on the ground, I got some strange looks.
frick wasps of all types. I buy Raid by the case and just hose their little hate filled homes down all summer long.
This post was edited on 6/9 at 10:12 pm