Posted Apr 06, 2005 in Weather.
For the first time this year, the weather in my area (near Philadelphia) has hit almost eighty degrees. Eager to experience the Sun this morning, I put on my sunglasses and went outside with the dog. It was gorgeous. Daffodils were bursting forth everywhere I looked, and the blue sky was only broken by the occasional contrail.
The beautiful vista was shattered by a wasp the size of my hand diving at me - I swear it had a mean smile on its face. Readers may remember previous encounters I have had with them. Why is it the nice weather must always be spoiled by insects?