One bit my Dad on the tongue

Emilio explains to Granddaddy that earlier this summer a wasp, presumably one who lived in the nest on the north side of our porch, bit his dad on the tongue when he took a swig from the opened can of Diet Mountain Dew that he was carrying out to the car.  The wasp, apparently, took an interest in the dark can's dark contents when the editor of this blog was not looking.