I hated those damn ground/sweat bees when I was a kid.
I'd be standing there in my bare feet on the dirt path along the river, minding my own business, not realising I was standing on the entrance to bee city. they'd sting the piss outta me and chase me for 30 yards.
I used to get even and point my bb gun barrel down in the hole and let'em have it, then tear-ass back home fast as I could