I hate it when that happens. Last summer I decided to take a little ride close to home... in shorts. Mistake! a bee managed to fly up my leg and stung me before I could stop to remove it. Scared the wife half to death with all the commotion too. I no longer wear shorts to ride. Period!
Howbeit when He, the Spirit of truth, is come; He will guide you in all truth:
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