re: #143 Dr Lizardo

LOLOL.

They’re not terribly aggressive, from what I’ve read, but I’d rather not get stung by one.

I got stung by a mud dauber one time, and that felt like getting a electric shock. That was enough for me, thanks.

I hate to laugh at the misfortunes of others, but one childhood memory that still makes me laugh was when my sister got stung by a yellowjacket. She was 10, and tried hard not to swear in front of my dad. He had taken us camping, and when she got stung, her invective flowed freely though ‘SHIT! FUCK! GODDAMN! SHOOT! DARN!’ all the way down to ‘ow!ow!ow!’

I’m laughing again just typing it.