STRESS
So I was driving to Tho’s paint place, and I stopped at a red light to turn left. As I pressed on the brake pedal, I felt something ticklish in my pants, on the right leg side. I thought it was just the inside of my jeans making my legs itch, so I ignored it.
After leaving my leg stationary on the brake pedal, I felt that ticklish thing again. Weirded out, I felt around my jeans on the ticklish spot and touched a lumpy thing inside my jeans. It was moving. I let go of the brake pedal and slid the thing out of my jeans. It was a bee.
A bee almost made me roll my car out into the intersection during a red light.
