Thursday, Jul. 31, 2003 - 2:57 p.m.

When the Bee Stings...

I just stepped on a bee with a bare foot, and it stung me. I thought I should tell y'all. This is the second time I've ever been stung. The last time was several years ago at Twin Oaks Community. Then, I also stepped on a bee with a bare foot.

The pain of a beesting in no way reminds me of the music of Sting (his acting on the other hand, you could make a case for: the bee is thinking, "I WILL kill him!"). He should have called himself Falsetto Boy instead.

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