Bee Stings 1

Bees stung me only four times in my life but each time was unique.

First, I was about seven years old back in 1992 and I did not know a whole lot about bees or that they were different than the darker and ugly-nose making friend-brother fruit-fly, and I was at my neighbor's (Judy) house next door running in the yard with other younger children that I would often play with. It was then that I notice some kind of noisy and fat fly creaping onto my neck. I wapped that pessed as fast as I could despite my friends begging me not to because it was a bee. A bee, really.