tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post8750939210619651860..comments2023-10-31T07:08:07.238-07:00Comments on birdsovafeather: The Agonybirdiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16951968102664324096noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-12699665418495125252006-12-17T16:08:00.000-08:002006-12-17T16:08:00.000-08:00i was once playing cricket and had to retrieve the...i was once playing cricket and had to retrieve the ball from some bushes. a bee must have flown into my pants and proceeded to bite me many times. <br /><br />agony for me and hilarity for my teammates ensuedkikihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10951434843709698847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-7316566727765400142006-12-16T22:12:00.000-08:002006-12-16T22:12:00.000-08:00I had a similiar experience last summer when bondi...I had a similiar experience last summer when bonding with my sister. Except it was a wasp. And it was her hair. And it wasn't dead.<br /><br />We didn't have an office to visit afterwards to reenact our andventure. Things with stingers terrify me. I wouldn't have been you today for anything.Janethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07021120955688879998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-61214696759950894482006-12-15T12:25:00.000-08:002006-12-15T12:25:00.000-08:00i had a buddy. this was around 4 years ago. he was...i had a buddy. this was around 4 years ago. he was 25. i was driving in my truck from god knows where to god only knows when all of the sudden he starts wildly gesticulating and shreiking not unlike a teenage girl faced with a spider. i'm confused as hell and i'm in the middle of rush hour traffic and keep looking over to see what the fuck is making this guy go ape. then i heard him gasp almost out of breath and almost beyond the range human hearing he formed the word, "bee". at this point i'm in hysterics laughing. this man is in tears, has lost all dignity, is bouncing around like a crazy person and has practically lost his voice due to the strain on his vocal chords from trying to reach the high pitch he'd been maintaining. finally, i see the bee. he's practically trying to crawl out of his skin to get away from this bee. we came up to a stop light and i decided to put an end to his misery. i reached over, grabbed the bee and threw it out the window, and off he flew on his merry way. as my buddy was slowly starting to "de-panic" he sputtered, "i'm allergic". so, myself, still laughing, say, "well, i'm sure you have an epi pen and there's a hospital a mile up the road. no bigs if he'd have stung you." he looked at me and had the audacity to say, "oh, i'm not THAT allergic." <br /><br />i don't really talk to that guy anymore.Drunken Chudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04669157739028122437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-63341291999798144922006-12-13T21:07:00.000-08:002006-12-13T21:07:00.000-08:00Ah the killer bee.Ah the killer bee.Mandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09807847822322306881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-40649473626514128162006-12-13T20:54:00.000-08:002006-12-13T20:54:00.000-08:00So was the Bee killing the flies?So was the Bee killing the flies?Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08856343476153605583noreply@blogger.com