Lloyd was watching t.v. on the couch when all of a sudden he started flinching and saying, “Ow! Ow! Ow!” Once I established that there really was a problem and he wasn’t just being a goof, I asked him what was wrong. “Something stung me,” he replied. “That.” He pointed at the GIANT BLACK WASP that was now crawling on the curtains. I ran around looking for something to smash it with, but he cautioned, “Don’t anger it!” I got a big plastic jar and he caught it as it was riffling through his wallet looking for large bills.
He set it free outside, so if you live in a five-mile radius – be warned.