  I was driving down the freeway with the window down, listening to urlLink Seether , when I hear something hit my car then hit me.
I look down & there's this huge fuzzy bee sitting on my shirt. I freak & try to flick it away. I successfully did, but where does it go? Down my short leg. EEK! So I lean on my right side, so I don't inadvertently get stung, till I can safely pull over & get rid of the bee down my shorts!
I pulled over got out, did a little diddy to shake the bee out & nothing falls out. So I look back in the car to see if maybe, just maybe, it didn't fall down my short & actually ended up on the floor. I couldn't find it. Not satisfied that it's gone, I get back into my car & take off my shorts.
I shook my shorts & out comes the damn bee. Why didn't it fall out when I did my little diddy on the side of the road! Argh! You know, I just thought of something. I put the bee in the trash in my car (why I didn't just throw it out the window is beside me) & I really don't know if it was dead or not. What if it gets out & hids somewhere in my car from me? Double EEK! I'm going on a bee hunt! 
