by Pa Rock
Survivor
Survivor
Arizona can be a damned dangerous place to live, and it’s
not just the fact that we elect troglodytes like Jan Brewer and Joe Arpaio to
public office - or the fact that every drunken moron has a stockpile of guns. In addition to the dangers that we bring on
ourselves, Mother Nature has also seen fit to keep us in line with a host of
deadly creatures.
I was at a health fair today where one of the exhibits was a
live rattlesnake whose rattle could be heard across the entire auditorium. The Sonora Desert is a veritable playground
to these sinister reptiles. After I finished trying to get a tune out of the snake, I picked up a brochure on some other desert varmints.
I jokingly refer to Arizona as being “The Scorpion State,”
but the name truly does fit. According
to the information that I acquired today, there are fifty-three varieties of
scorpions in this state, one of which, the Bark Scorpion, is deadly.
I told the young fellow at the snake exhibit about my close
encounter with a scorpion, one that resulted in me being stung twice while
trying to fight my way out of bed in the middle of the night. I didn’t know what to do, so I pulled up
information on the Internet which basically said that either I would die or I
wouldn’t. After about an hour I decided
that I was probably in the latter category – so I went back to bed. The fellow at the exhibit told me that the
correct thing to have done would have been to go to the emergency room because
the bites of just about any scorpion can be deadly if the victim is allergic to
the venom.
I must have not been allergic.
It is hard to describe what a scorpion sting feels like, but
for those of you from cooler climates, it feels exactly like the sting of a
yellow jacket. (Years ago while mowing
my yard in southern Missouri I unknowingly mowed over a yellow jacket nest that
had been constructed underground. I was
stung eight times - and felt that death would have been a mercy!
There was also information of Africanized honey bees (a.k.a.
“Killer” bees). While bees seem to be in
some mysterious decline nationwide, Arizona has regular stories in the news
about bee attacks. Just a couple of
weeks ago a hiker in the mountains around Tucson was killed by a bee
swarm. According to the material that I
read today, all bees in Arizona are now thought to be
Africanized honey bees.
Living here is a challenge on so many levels. If Jan and Joe or the teabaggers with guns
don’t get you, Mother Nature just might.
Tourists beware!
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