First of all there is nothing that I can think of that scares me more then flying stingers! I really really hate them! I like rats and snakes and spiders! I hate flying stingers! Anyway, I have a bath get on my PJ's and jump into bed and settle down for a great sleep and I feel movment around the cruff of my pants, so I give them a shake, then pain, me brain say's your a freak, and my heart say's run and scream! So I follow my heart and leap out of bed doing there a bug up me pants dance. At this point a flying stinger (bee) falls out of my pant leg and starts huvering around on the floor! I wipe off my pants and throw them on the offending terror and run for cover discovering that I have been stung twice! Now fearing for the safety of my children I am forced to return to the scene of the crime and try to make him pay for his evil doings! Please keep in mind that I an so afraid of them that I have a hard time staying the same house as one and tend have been know to wait for someone else to come and removing an offending flying stinger from my house before I can go inside again. After much stragey and a very large book I manage to put it out of my misery! So now I guess that the only problem that I have left is how and where am I going to sleep!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He might have friends and I just killed one of there own!