Speaking of weedwackers- I was clearing some brush and grass at a new house site today, using said weedwacker, and ran into a nice nest of yaller jackets. Passed 'em by once without noticing. Evidently the second time they'd had enough. Got me all up and down my shin and calf. First time I've been stung since something like 5 or 7 years ago. I'd just about forgot what it felt like. I took it as a sign from God that I should go fishing this afternoon.
