Tonight a pain in the ass wasp chased me (I’ll admit it) into my house, it made it past my screen door due to a less stellar than usual door closing by myself. It got its sting in, but wasn’t able to find its way out the open door. I had just finished vacuuming. What else would I do? Vengeance.
A lot of things are cornucopias of awesomness. This is one of my favorite descriptors for things, if you know me, you’ve probably heard me say it before. Here is the video documentation, from my home land, featuring an interview with the inventor of the phrase: