Poor Jason. Really. He puts up with me so well. As we did our hello-goodbye routine as I arrived home just as he was leaving for work, I greeted him with these words: "Listen to the bushes when you go out there."
Being the absolutely great guy that he is, he said, "Okay."
Then went out and listened to the bushes.
Which were buzzing very loudly with the sounds of several hundred bees collecting pollen. Not honey bees, I think they are more akin to bumble bees. But bees no less!
Thor sez: I can make a bee sound....zzzzphffft.