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Yeah, I was stung by one of those...When I was a kid visit Granny in Tulsa OK, I was mowing her lawn for her and BAM, right on top of my foot. It hurt like hell and my foot got so swollen my Mom had to cut the laces off of my sneakers to get my shoe off.
Dad's way of handling the issue, get a 3 gallon gas tank, stuff it in their hole emptying all the gas into it, walking about 15 feet away, rolled up a newspaper, lit it, tossed it to the hole. the resuling flame was easily 20 feet high....
Not really the smartest method but it got rid of the wasps and was a frickin impressive show!
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