I knew a man once who said there are 291 ways to kill a man. I could come up with more if I hadn't wasted the one on the man.
So apparently you can't digest beeswax so my husband has turned into a Human Shotgun that's entirely powered by gas. He says it comes in waves, so it's gas and then beeswax and then gas followed by more beeswax. I think he ate the entire beehive.