July 2013

yellow jacket

At work on Monday, July 8th , I was clearing away some weeds so I could clean a basement window. I was alone at a house, getting it ready for sale. I sat down on the ground and had my feet in the window well as I was pulling away the weeds.

I must have stirred up a wasps’ nest. Suddenly, yellow jackets were swarming all around, stinging me! It was a panic. I’d never been stung multiple times, before.

In the short time it took for me to jump up and run away – brushing them away with my hands, beating the air with a towel – time slowed down. I didn’t know how many times I was going to get stung; or if I was going to have an allergic reaction.

I got stung at least 6 times by the little buggers – 4 times on the inside of my upper left arm; on my left ring finger; and the back of my right ear lobe. Ouch! I think I got stung a couple of times around my ankles, too, but I had on heavy socks and barely felt it. Fortunately, they were just tiny, maybe 15-20 millimeters.

Surprise, surprise! I didn’t know that some wasps make their nests on the ground. A friend later told me that it’s the ground-nesting wasps – yellow jaclets – that are more aggressive. A window well with a lot of old dried-up weeds is apparently an especially attractive place for them to nest.

Unlike bees, wasps can sting you several times in quick succession. The venom contains a pheromone that attracts other wasps, too.

I managed to escape the wasps and went inside the house to regroup.

I was in pain and a little dazed. I didn’t seem to be having a very bad reaction other than that. The pain was acute, but not overwhelming. I ignored it, filled with hubris at my imperviousness. I brushed it off as an interesting anecdote, a good story to share.

These little pests had surprised the heck out of me! I thought it might be helpful for other people to know that wasps can nest down in the ground like that. Next time, I’ll inspect carefully before I plop my feet down into a window well – maybe make a few tentative pokes with a pole.


The following Sunday – six days later – the weather here continued to be warm. I was mindlessly scratching myself and accidentally agitated the stings on my arm. I stopped as soon as I realized what I was doing. The next morning it persisted, though; maybe even a little worse. I took an antihistamine, which helped.

By the evening, though – after working 5 hours – it’d really flared up. There was a big red, swollen area a couple of inches across. I sprayed on some ‘antibacterial pain relieving spray’ of unknown vintage. That just made it worse. I started to become very concerned as to the state of my health.


A friend had been hospitalized last December with a staph infection. It was incredibly frightening! She had a big abcess on her inner thigh. It had almost broken out into her bloodstream, which could’ve been fatal.

The doctors didn’t know what it was.They were treating it very seriously, concerned that it might be MRSA. It seemd to take them an eternity to eliminate that as a diagnosis. So it goes…

My poor friend was absolutely traumatized. She was also doped up out her mind on all the morphine they were giving her; a drug she was not familiar with. As she turned on me in anger, I explained that it was the drugs talking to her. Thank gods that we both pulled through that one together; our friendship ultimately stronger than ever. 

This all came back to me, now. Was I getting some potentially necrotic, irreversible ailment?!


I looked some stuff up on the web – “How long does wasp venom stay in your system?”

“If condition persists after a week, get thee to a doctor.” Sweet jay-zus!

I looked up what remedies might be recommended for the itchiness, then conveyed mineself to the farmacia.

I perused the various ointments and such as were on offer for this type of ailment.

As if from heaven itself, a pleasant voice on the p.a. system floated out to me: “Suffering from nasty insect bites? Try new miracle cure Allegra. It contains antihistamines, which address the root cause of your itchiness…”

“What was that? Oh, hmmmm… Allergy something? Ah here it is, let’s read the label…”


“Okay, that’s out. Too bad – it says ‘cooling relief’, though. Sounds heavenly!”

I narrowed my choices down to a tube of hydrocortisone and some good ol’ Calamine lotion. I paid my money and absconded with the remedies.


I tried the hydrocortisone first. “Uggh! No, no, no! It’s swelling up into a Shiny Red Swollen Lump!”

I wiped off the hydrocortisone and started in with the Calamine. “Hmmm, yes, that’s… doing something…” Once it dried, I kept repeating the process until I had applied several layers. Soon I had a nice opaque, solid coat of it on there. Yes, this was working!

“Let’s see, what are the ingredients? Active ingredients: Calamine 8%  Zinc oxide 8%. Good ol’ zinc oxide, I always say! ‘Give me zinc oxide in my sun block, or give me naught!’”


Well, there you have it! How I persevered with potentially necrotic wasp bites and survived the crisis with my dear friend, whom shall presently remain anonymous.    FYI !



I‘m lovin’ the song ‘Sweet Soul Music’. It was written in 1967 by Arthur Conley and Otis Redding. The opening riff is from The Magnificent Seven score. Conley had a smokin’ hot hit with it in 1967.

And here I thought it was a Sam & Dave song – it’s very similar in style.

Listen on YOuTube here


Do ya like good music?
Sweet soul music
Just as long as it’s swingin’
Oh yeah
Oh-oh-oh yeah

We’re here out on the floor, ya’ll
Going to a go-go
Dancin’ with the music
Oh yeah
Oh-oh yeah

Spotlight on Lou Rawls, y’all
Don’t he look boss, y’all
Singin, ‘Love’s a Hurtin Thing’, ya’ll
Oh yeah
Oh-oh yeah

Spotlight on Sam and Dave, ya’ll
Oh, don’t they look great y’all?
Singin, ‘Hold On I’m Coming’
Oh yeah
Oh-oh yeah

Spotlight on Wilson Pickett, y’all
That wicked Wilson Pickett
Singin, ‘Mustang Sally’
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Spotlight on Otis Redding, now
Singin ‘Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa’ fa-fa-fa
Singin’ ‘Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa’fa-fa-fa

Spotlight on James Brown, ya’ll
He’s the king of them all, ya’ll
He’s the king of ’em all, ya’ll
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Do ya like good music
That sweet soul music?
Just ‘long as it’s swingin’

(Yeah yeah)
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Got to get the feelin’

(sweet soul music)

I got to get the feelin’

(sweet soul music)

I got to get the feelin’

(sweet soul music)
Do ya like good music?
(sweet soul music)

I got to get the feeling

(sweet soul music)

That sweet soul music

(sweet soul music)

Do you like good music?

(sweet soul music)

I got to get the feeling!



monsanto blackwater

I’m the opposite of a stripper. People pay me not to take my clothes off!


It’s a good thing I enjoy my own company so much – I’m the only person that can tolerate me!