I reside within grossly permeable walls. Because of this, I have grown accustomed to shaking out clothes before dressing, and towels before drying. Stinkbugs are scooped into juice glasses and hurled outside, and counter tops are constantly searched for any evidence of life. I seldom sweep the kitchen floor without part of the pile trying to scurry off and escape, and I never step into shoes without first turning them over. I am very curious, though, to know how this incredibly loud bumblebee found its way in unnoticed.