My grandma had a bee's nest in the groung in front of her house, so me and my brother decided to throw rocks at it and the bees were going crazy. So i told my brother to get a towel from the house and he comes out with a brand new, white towel and then my grandma starts going crazy. She starts yelling "Tristan what are you doing?!" Then almost immediately he says,"Its not me its Matthew!" pointing his finger at me. so i get punished and my brother goes and starts throwing some more rocks at the bees
one day your dad went into the swamp in our back yard and took our ax to a mound of dead grass. It had a bee hive in it. He got stung about 5 times and ran away. So a few minutes later, I figured I could chop down this mound and get rid of the bees and the grass, so I took the ax and started to hack away when I got stung 6 times. I ran away screaming too. That's stupid.