Roger is allergic to bees and Donnie dreams about them.

"I don't know if we can attribute this to age, but last night I had a new experience, a genuine shouting nightmare.

 

Linda reported I was groaning loudly and flailing my legs...because of the wasps! In the dream, we came home to find a hole in the dining room wall, and therein a nest of immense wasps. Suddenly I was on the floor, with these immense creatures approaching me from all sides, and I was shouting and trying to run.

Were is Freud when we need him?"