So this topic brings me to the topic of my son-in-law. Now this man is a strange one. He is very macho, biker, tough guy. He lives on my property with my daughter and two grandsons. I love him to pieces and he does me. My word is gospel, and heaven help anyone that would ever offend his mother-in-law. Good relationship. Now when I told him that I was going to begin to keep bees, he was terrified. I delved into his feelings and he said that when he gets stung, get him to the hospital right away. Of course this caused a terror within me and I talked to him deeper. As it turns out (now this biker, macho dude in an incredible b___l-s___tter, not to be crude, but there is no other word for him. He embelishes with every thing that he talks about and makes our lives very interesting with his wonderful stories. He told me that when he was a kid he got stung by a bee on the neck and his neck swelled up and he had to go to the hospital. To this day, I still do not know whether to believe him or not. So, I respect that he may need medical immediately. Like every responsible beekeeper, I do keep antihistamine products here, for in any case. So, I got bees anyways, I just told him to stay clear and not step on one. He was pretty disgruntled, but his mother-in-law had spoken and my decision must be accepted. So, now I have been keeping bees for over year now, he has not been stung once. He was worried about riding his "toys" out the back, going over jumps and stuff and irritating the bees. Nothing he ever did irritated him. He actually "came out of his closet" with the bees last summer. It was a beautiful thing to see. My sister and I and others always gather around the apiary on nice summer evenings, sharing a glass of wine and good conversation. He has seen us from afar many, many times, and sees that the bees don't even pay the slightest attention to us. Never has anyone here been stung just by standing around where the bees are. I guess his curiosity about our conversations finally got the better of him and he came to the apiary knoll and joined us. He stood with his arms crossed, as he always does, looking everywhere out of the corner of his eyes. It was rather hilarious to watch. So....good for my son-in-law, his fear of the evil bee has gone by the wayside. This was a wonderful day for me, and I felt that he had overcome a silly little fear in his toughy way of life. He is my best friend. Have a great day all. The girls do not want to sting and give up their life, only if they must be protecting their hives or themselves. Cindi