Took my youngest son hunting today while I set my brother-in-law up in a stand with my oldest son. We were hunting a big tower stand that we’ve hunted a bunch of times before. After about an hour I catch movement out of the corner of my eye and notice it’s a giant red wasp. No big deal until about 15 more join him, swarming all around the stand. I decide it’s best to find a new stand for the evening and as we’re loading up I see the nest, the size of a football under the stand... covered in wasps. It needs to get cold again. Nasty bastages.