If it flies and stings, it dies.
Last last summer, we found wasps populating a soffit section around a gutter, by our back door. And of course I was sent out there to eradicate them because everyone else in the house is a fucking pussy, and, well, I hate them...
Anyway, waited until about 11pm on night, got up on the ladder and proceeded to empty a can of the foaming killer shit into the nest. However, two escaped in my attack and nailed me on the arm. Little fuckers. So I then emptied can #2 into the nest. Yea, much fallout from a nuclear war, they won't be back there...
With that said, my F-I-L now has a hive. I don't go anywhere near that corner of his property. A whole bunch of NOPE there...