Last summer, my wife was cutting my hair in the back yard; and when she turned off the electric clippers, the noise didn’t stop. “That sounds like a million bees,” I said; as we looked up to see a ‘million’ bees in a swirling column as close to us as this swarm is to Pierpoint & Gunther. We beat a hasty retreat.
Last summer, my wife was cutting my hair in the back yard; and when she turned off the electric clippers, the noise didn’t stop. “That sounds like a million bees,” I said; as we looked up to see a ‘million’ bees in a swirling column as close to us as this swarm is to Pierpoint & Gunther. We beat a hasty retreat.