I am not a fan of bees. Not anymore. My grandfather kept bees and I never had an issue besides occasionally one stuck in my hair. This time, though, one flew up my nose. It was on a tea towel and I flung the towel up to try to get the bee off. The bee flew off and right up my nose. He flew right out again but left his stinger in there. My face swelled right up. It hurt so bad. After that, I wanted nothing to do with them.
-Melinda, as told to ts