I loathe yellow jackets.
My two year old got attacked by a swarm and got stung several times. He ran over their nest in their little tykes car.
When I went out to check, while my husband put him in the tub, I saw them attacking the yellow roof of the car.
Let's just say the nest didn't survive the night.
I got bit by one of these SOBs today at 4:30 PM, in the palm of my hand. It's now 12:46 AM, and my hand STILL feels like someone is hammering a dull nail into it.
When I was a kid, we had a swarm of them take up between two trees at the end of the house. One Saturday, a family came by selling quilts. Me and my brother took their kids, who were our age to show them the yellow jackets. Well, somebody did something to stire them up, and they chased us back to the house. We had them in our clothes, our hair, and they got inside the house. I hate them too, but not as bad as I hate wasps(not WASPs).