What the hell is this?

gillywibble · 7 Oct 2009 at 23:24

I sat on a hornet when I was young

Voltar · 7 Oct 2009 at 23:24

Hornet afaik

arc@css · 7 Oct 2009 at 23:24

I say, that's a feisty looking blighter!

dangerstat · 7 Oct 2009 at 23:25

arc@css said:
I say, that's a feisty looking blighter!

I say are you posites from the twenties!

ScHwONG · 7 Oct 2009 at 23:56

Tonyator said:
Be a real man.... EAT IT!

Seconded

No but seriously, cool pics

Shakeel · 8 Oct 2009 at 02:26

hornet i think

Freefaller · 8 Oct 2009 at 08:51

How ironic - I was stung by a wasp last night (on the top of my foot), no word of a lie.

I hadn't noticed until I got to the kitchen and thought to myself, what's that sharp stinging sensation - lo and behold, a wasp sting!

SexyGreyFox · 8 Oct 2009 at 18:33

When I was about 12 I was messing about with a wasps nest in Longton Park.
I banged it several times with a big stick and then me and my 2 mates ran as fast as we could.
We stopped thinking we'd got away when they dived on us and my mates got stung twice and I got stung 12 times.
We made our way to the Parkies hut and he called an ambulance and my parents.
After the ambulance crew had finished with me and gone, my mum then hit me for messing about.

Dark_Angel · 8 Oct 2009 at 19:13

dmpoole said:
When I was about 12 I was messing about with a wasps nest in Longton Park.
I banged it several times with a big stick and then me and my 2 mates ran as fast as we could.
We stopped thinking we'd got away when they dived on us and my mates got stung twice and I got stung 12 times.
We made our way to the Parkies hut and he called an ambulance and my parents.
After the ambulance crew had finished with me and gone, my mum then hit me for messing about.

Maybe the wasps dad had a word with your mother and told her that you had been picking on its son?

scorza · 8 Oct 2009 at 19:19

dmpoole said:
When I was about 12 I was messing about with a wasps nest in Longton Park.
I banged it several times with a big stick and then me and my 2 mates ran as fast as we could.
We stopped thinking we'd got away when they dived on us and my mates got stung twice and I got stung 12 times.
We made our way to the Parkies hut and he called an ambulance and my parents.
After the ambulance crew had finished with me and gone, my mum then hit me for messing about.

When I was 12 (or there abouts) I was playing football with my mates in the park, I kicked the ball into some trees and because I was in a bad mood and behaving like a total spoilt brat I refused to go and get it. Eventually one of my mates went to get it, disturbed a wasps nest and got stung many times - we took him to a nearby mates house where the mates gran bent him over the dining room table and put bicarbonate of soda on his bare arse. I feel guilty about that to this day.