While doing my early morning rituals recently I came across an article telling stories about wasps. Anyone who was raised here in this part of the Texas hill country will have numerous tales to tell on the subject.There was something about seeing those numerous black clumps nestled in the huisache brush around the river loop area that we as country boys just couldn’t resist.The fact that we would most likely be shirtless, barefooted and wearing cutoff shorts should have sent a signal to avoid stinging flying insects. Seldom did we get the message. As soon as one of us spotted ...