Taco was helping me do some yard work on the expansive Omelet Estate. There is a planting bed with a huge rock formationat the far end of the property. While eradicating some weeds a swarm of bees rose up from the ground like a Phoenix from the ashes. They were all over me and I began to furiously swing my arms. In my panic I tripped over one of those huge bolders and fell flat on my face. The bees were merciless as they stung me repeatedly. Once i gained my composure I plotted my revenge. I filled a soda bottle full of gasoline and waited till dark when the bees returned to their underground home. I poured the gas into that opening and stuck the bottle in to stop their escape. The next morning they were dead, all dead and I laughed manically. Unfortunately, I never saw Taco again
