6.27.2013

Stung!

SoulSlam has had his share of bee stings...TG I'm not allergic. Usually from stepping on one of the swarm in the summer in bare feet. But yesterday...

Throwing BP in the H-E-A-T to the 12U crew. I don't have BP like most. Break into groups, some field, some do T-Work (important and yes, neglected) and get some swings in at plate. Start with a round of toss (front, side, back) and then some live pitching. Boys typically get about 35-40 swings in field, combined with (hopefully) another 30 or so off tee.

So I'm tossing and I feel a pinch on me ring finger. Figure that my wedding ring was tugging on me knuckle hair. Yikes. Take glove off. Now I'm standing behind an L-Screen so I don't really need a glove I guess. But that leaves me cold. I like the glove. So I slip it back on.

YYYYYOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!

A bee had snuggled up inside my glove (most likely while it was laying on ground early in practice) and stung the Bee-Jesus out of my finger.

So I killed him. Flat. Dead. Goodbye.

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