When I was just a little kid (about the age of three or four) I was playing in the sandbox in a park. Little did I know there was a bees nest half-hidden within the sand. As I walked over it, I was swarmed. I was quickly rushed to the hospital where it was discovered that I had been stung precisely 28 times. Thankfully, I was not allergic and lived to play in the sandbox again another day.
(Also, for some odd reason, I did not develop a fear of bees as some other children may when faced with that set of circumstances. So yeah, bees and I are tight now.)