You Can Call Me Buzz

I had an incident happen last week at the zoo.  I had a can of Tim Horton's iced tea, and I picked it up off the railing of our hut and I took a drink.  I had the tea in my mouth, and felt something crawling on my tongue.  I spit it out on the floor, and there was a friggin hornet!  I ha da damned hornet in my mouth.  Could you imagine if I had just taken a big drink and swallowed it?  The hornet would have stung my esophagus all the way down.  It makes me shudder just to think about it.  I called Rob and told him about it, he was all sympathetic, but after he made sure I was ok, he said "would you be upset if I call you Buzz now?"  Only Rob.  :P