xdave
Active Member
Actually the anemone incident wasn't my worse stinging. This was not tank related, but I got my first 10 gallon to help keep my mind off of the pain.
When I was 10 I was helping my father dig up and move some small trees with a maddock or pick axe. I took a big swing and ripped a yellow jackets nest in half. My dad yelled "don't move and they won't sting you!". I looked down and they were stinging the crap out of the maddock, so I ran. I got about 3' before they hit me. I ran staight to the shower and cranked up the hot water. when I finally came out my mom started putting baking soda on the stings. When I took off my shirt I still had a bunch under it stinging me. I had over 200 stings and didn't even get sick or anything.
When I was 10 I was helping my father dig up and move some small trees with a maddock or pick axe. I took a big swing and ripped a yellow jackets nest in half. My dad yelled "don't move and they won't sting you!". I looked down and they were stinging the crap out of the maddock, so I ran. I got about 3' before they hit me. I ran staight to the shower and cranked up the hot water. when I finally came out my mom started putting baking soda on the stings. When I took off my shirt I still had a bunch under it stinging me. I had over 200 stings and didn't even get sick or anything.