I was expecting to have a quiet holiday season with my wife and my dog, and no one else.
- The kids are both at college, and this year neither one of them wanted to come home for Christmas.
That is not as big a deal as it might seem, because we aren’t actively religious and never made that big a deal out of the holiday. Sure we exchange gifts and enjoy family time, but we don’t need a certain designated day to do that, right? The best laid plans of mice and men, as they say, because my quiet holiday got disrupted by some in-laws and some wasps. To be clear, I did not have wasps in my house, thank goodness for that. If there is anything in the world I hate more than wasps, I can’t think of it right now. Those things are pure mindedly evil if you ask me, and this is coming from someone that hasn’t actually ever been stung by a wasp. But my wife’s sister and her husband had a wasp nest in their garage. Instead of calling for a professional exterminator to handle it, my brother in law had the bright idea to hit it with a broom. That was his whole plan, apparently, to smack the wasp nest with a broom. He is such an idiot, I swear to you, so of course he got a half dozen wasp stings, and now they had wasps all throughout their house. Now they want to stay here, or maybe borrow money to pay for a wasp exterminator.
Bumble bee help