Now that I've fully recovered from the bites I sustained at Joe's BBQ, Josh decided to go to Dave's pool at 10:30 at night, and sit around talking outside in the dark for an hour. Now I've got a whole crapload of new HUGER bites on my legs and one on my palm (that's never happened before...). The idea of wearing a swimsuit on Sunday just got a whole lot scarier.
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