As I was driving home from shopping today my car sputtered and stalled. I had run out of gas!
Just as I thought things couldn't be any worse, a bee flew in my window and asked, "What seems to be the problem young lady?"
"I'm out of gas, " I replied, half wondering why I was even talking to a talking bee.
The bee then told me to wait right there and flew away. Minutes later, I watched as an entire swarm of bees flew to my gas tank. After a few minutes, the bees flew out.
"Try it now," said the bee.
I'll be darned, I turned the ignition key and the car started right up.
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "What did you put in my gas tank"?
That was very cute.