Here in N. VA we only got the outskirts of it on Monday night. I'd gone out the day before to just look at the hives, didn't even open them up, and a falling acorn "thwacked" on the top of one of them. Didn't even occur to me that they would've cared about it until I happened to look down and see six girls already stuck in the leg of my jeans with more pouring out after me. Hauled ass to the house, and still don't know how I managed not to get stung.