Back in October, I was sitting in my car waiting for my son to get out of a football practice when a wasp landed on my windshield. Now, like most people, I hate wasps with the unbridled hatred that burned white hot within the sun itself, but with a protective layer of glass between me and pure evil with wings, I found myself watching it intently. It was actually beautiful… with comical eyes. He was eating dead bugs off my windshield and posed for some very intimate photos.
I love having a camera in my cell phone.