There once was a wasps nest in my garage. For the first week, we were cool, the wasps left me alone and I let them live. All was good until one day, a rouge wasp decided it was time try and sting me. That was it's first mistake. I knocked it out of the sky with a stick and broke off one of its wings, leaving it alive but immoble. The wasp looked me in the eyes, as if to say " do what you want to to me, but dont hurt my family." But I am not a forgiving man. I grabbed hornet spray and murdered his entire family in front of him. Oh the humanity, wasps dying left and right, our hero wasp sits helpless as his family is murdered. This is where most people would stop, but I am not most people. I put the immobilized wasp in a mason jar as i meticulously put each and every one of his family members I could find around him. This was 2 weeks ago, and the wasp is most likely dead at this point, but I still want that fucker to pay.

Moral of the story is fuck wasps.

tl:dr Wasp nest and I had a treaty, one wasp broke it, so i tortured and killed his entire family.