Okay, ol' hillbilly ain't never been one for all that prideful stuff... Reckon it was about '83 and me and the Mrs. was having a, ahhhhhhh, one of them "sessions" when Mr. Japanese Hornet got jealous and nailed me in the back of my right arm...
Talk about "spontaneous interruptis"... Bleed like a pig, too... No, not her... Me!!! Sumabich... I beat that hornet to death with a bathroom towel, all while bleeding and being very pissed off...