CoogarXR
Super Member
Also stepped on a bee at least once.
Reminds me of when I was a kid, at my Mom's company picnic at a park. I was screwballing around, climbing up the slide backwards. I got about halfway up and there was a bee under the edge of the slide that I obviously couldn't see. When my fingers wrapped around the edge, somehow that SOB nailed me right in the skin between my middle finger and ring finger. It swelled up, and I involuntarily made the "live long and prosper" gesture for a while...