. . . by a hornet inside your own home? Man, it sucks ass. Well, I just moved in to my house yesterday (got DSL today) and was unpacking. Well, night had approached sooner than I thought so I began to put my bedframe and such together. I turn my matress over and laid it on my boxsprings only to be stung, not once, not twice, but three times by a hornet on the middle finger of my left hand. I'm not quite sure how that damn thing got in my room, but it hurt like a -blam!-. My middle finger swole up about three times larger than the middle finger on my right hand. Luckily the swelling was gone by morning but it really hurt, man. I'm not one to whine often, but that was the first time in my life I had ever been stung by anything. Of all the times I've been around bees and hornets and not been stung, I go into my own home only to be stung by something totally unexpected. It is interesting none-the-less yet still oh so painful.
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LOL Top this...My grandma was stung in the toungue...YES I SAID IT...[b] IN THE [i]TOUNGUE[/i] [/b] I remember That when we decided to remodel our house, we (My parents and i) tried to fix our pattio, and tried to do it ourselves. so I was messing around in a big pile of sand, when I saw this rather large Millipede(sp?). I played with it and kept messing with it for about an hour. Then, when we finish, I go inside, and I wash my hands. I suddenly noticed that all my fingertips were now a dark pinkish color...Kinda weird aint it?