The Fosters

Yesterday I called an exterminator to come to my house and get rid of two huge bee nests in the roof soffits. A young man showed up at 7 pm on a bicycle wearing a T-shirt, jeans, and open sandals. He was carrying a plastic bag and in it was a pair of surgical gloves, a half-litre of pesticide, and a pump sprayer. I asked him where his protective clothes were and he says he knows what he’s doing. I showed him where the bees were and said, “See ya!”

Thirty seconds into it all I can here is screaming. I go out there and he says he’s fine. The guy literally just tolerated getting stung for half an hour until he killed all the bees. When it was over his arms and toes were so swollen… you just couldn’t believe it!