<p>Wow - I had never been stung by a bee or wasp or anything other than an ant before in my life until yesterday. I was hiking with my two dogs and a friend of mine when we must have disturbed a wasp nest. It was horrible! We were each stung between 10 and 15 times and my one of my dog was stung multiple times on the snout area while the other one may have escaped stinging but d*mn near broke his leg trying to get away from the area. We were probably all chased at least a 1/4 of a mile by the wasps. </p>
<p>While it was (and still is) a painful experience it was also hilarious! I'm running and screaming at my friend not to stop because they're still stinging my back and chasing us. It was like a movie scene.</p>
<p>Anyone else have any good stinging stories?</p>
<p>I don't know how many wasps were the culprits - I wasn't really paying attention to anything except dodging fallen trees and stumps in my marathon run to get out of there. I do know that I had 15 major red little lumps all over my back, arms and hands. My friend got her stings in much worse locations though - her ear, head, back and arms. Ouch!</p>
<p>In 7th grade my class was hiking up a mountain, and when we were coming back down after lunch, one stupid guy threw a large stone at a hornet's nest, and they started chasing us. I got one particularly vengeful one who stung me on my lip, then on my cheek, then on my leg, and then on my scalp. I wonder why it didn't die. I did make it back down the mountain in 3 minutes, though.</p>
<p>I have to go back this year because we're taking the French exchange kids there for a trip.</p>
<p>There's this really big hill in a park near my house. When I was 7 or 8, I had a really terrible fear of bees and wasps. I was at the top of the hill when a bee came and started flying around me. I freaked out and tried to run down the hill, but I tripped and rolled all the way down. I hit a couple of rocks, and the bee still managed to sting me.</p>
<p>I was doing some work at this place I do volunteer work. One of the other guys turned over a wasps nest and doesn't tell me. Instead, he just surreptitiously runs off while my back is turned. I looked down and my jeans were covered with wasps and I started freaking out. I only got stung 6 times, but it could've been like 20 if I wasn't wearing long pants. It wasn't really that painful, but they itched as badly as poison ivy.</p>
<p>I opened the shed once, and I ****ed off some bees and one stung me right below my left eye.</p>
<p>I went inside and chilled for 15 minutes while I plotted revenge.</p>
<p>I went out with one of those huge spoons for big pots, roach-killer, and my two loose homies and I started to spray and smack all the hives there. They stood no change. It was like D-Day. </p>
<p>Anyways, if it was in the eye I'm pretty confident I would have burnt the shed and declared a jihad on bees in general.</p>