Last year I got tangled up with a hive of Africanized bees in a dead tree trunk. As soon as my tractor came near them, that set them off. Before I realized what was going on they were buzzing around my head. I panicked, and wanted to shift into high, but shifted into low, and I was creeping away from the bees. By the time I got near my truck I ran to it. Those suckers were hitting my window still trying to get to me. I had to leave part of the field not finished. This year they were still there. I told the owner she needed to get the bees removed. So today a exterminator did the job on the bees. We need bees, but not that kind. I have been around a lot of bees, but not like those. Stan