Me: Do you want to spray the wasps?
I think about the time SH encountered the mud daubers in my Memphis basement. He screamed like a little girl. Read the backup story in my archive blog. I am quite surprised that he is interested in anything to do with wasps, considering he is scared to death of non-stinging mud daubers. I think this has more to do with not wanting to do any more work with his vacationing colleague's difficult client than it does with macho-ness.
Me: Do you want to do it because it's a cool guy thing to do or do you want me to do it?
SH: I want to do it because it's a cool guy thing to do. And if the wasps come out, I can scream and go "woooooh!"