I’m being held hostage by a nest of yellow jackets in the tractor attachment to the left of the barn yard gate. I’ve sought advice on how to rid myself of this criminal plague, but every evening, I chicken out. Then the next day I’m running scared every time I have to enter the barn yard. I’ve been stung several times. Every time I’m stung, I redouble my determination to kill the nest. Then evening rolls around and I freak out. I finally broke down and called my neighbor. He’s coming over tonight to help me kill the nest.
I’ll let you know how many times I get stung.