One of these bad boys made it into my Sons’ classroom. They sting real bad. Picture all the screaming from the middle school girls and a teacher with a can of raid trying to drown it in vain. My 12 year old tells them all to chill, walks up and says “you have to cut them in half” takes out his knife and disposes of it. As he tells me the story I realize that’s why I’m being called in by the principal. “Yeah. Mom, see if you can get my knife back” The principal hands it to me. “It’s ok, he’s not in trouble, we know he is a country boy. He just can’t bring it again.” 🤠