I was riding down a local street at about 50 felt a whack on my neck and the first thing I thought was BEE!!! didnt feel anything moving though so I began to think mabee it was a rock or some other kind of bug, took a corner and felt something drop down my shirt before I could squash the little bastard he got me 3 times in the chest. anyone else ever had to squish up a bee inside your chothing while doing 40 or so? Kinda makes it hard to stop when one of your hands is trying to make sure you dont get stung again. luckily it wasent a bee it was a yellowjacket (I am alergic to bees/might have had to go to the ER) so I guess I am fine except for that wierd feeling everytime I get hit by a bug.