LOL. There was this 70 yo old guy that used to go to my home town dive bar years ago. Every now and then he'd palm himself in the head, like he was trying to get water out of his ears, and say "ya ever git this buzzin in yer head?"
Got a call at 9 last night... "Your bees are here at the postal warehouse, there was a package malfunction and its leaking. We managed to tape it up in some delivery boxes so no more bees get out, but we need you to come get it."