Ready for another story? Hubs and son were in the kitchen. Joining them was a very large wasp. I heard whacking, things pounding, some cussing from out that way. Learned later that WAS my nice cutting board being smacked against a wall. Seems the flying attacker managed to outwit and outplay the tag team out there on round one. Until....my hubs sat down in the chair to catch his breath.
Yup! Stung on the butt! At which point there was another flurry of whacking and cussing...followed by a dose of Benedryl.
It lost round #2.