Discussion in 'General Discussion' started by Rodimus Prime, Dec 13, 2006.
Yeah, this isn't a nightmare come true at all.
Carpenter bees nested in my house when I was a kid. It was kinda surreal.
Who counted the bees?
"they're biting me!" I would've guessed stinging.
"Like, Buzz Kill dude!" I wonder if they kept the honey?
So who gets to keep the 60 pounds of honey.
Hahaha, thats great
Wow, they took their time. I would have made that phone call oh, 2 and a half years ago. Not waited until they were a verifiable swarm before deciding that it might be time to make the house a bit more livable.
I almost had a yellow jacket problem outside one of my windows. There were only about 10-15 of them in the nest that was being built, but luckily I was able to knock the nest out with minimal attack against me. Would have likely got worse had I not done it.
That's crazy meng.
Yellowjackets are evil. They hit their wives and everything.
That's exactly what I was thinking of too! I don't know if I really feel sorry for those people. I mean, they waited two a half years to call in professionals? Years?! And that quote they put in there doesn't make the guy look like the sharpest knife in the drawer either.
[EddieIzzard]I like my women like I like my coffee. Covered in BEES![/EddieIzzard]
I'm kinda surprised that there hasn't been an "I Love Bees" joke yet.
At least their apartment wasn't infested with the B-52's.
Nothing worse than being kept awake at 3am by the muffled strains of "Rock Lobster" coming from inside your walls, or waking up in the morning to find your bathroom floor covered with strands of brightly-colored wig hair.
Two and a half years?
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