Killer Bugs

Missouri Mosquitoes are the bane of my existence.  I seriously have scars all over my legs from itching their bites.  While in Mt. Vernon, I was reaching down itching my ankle.  The mailman drove by and asked if I was ok. (He was the first black person I’d seen since being here, by the way.)  He offered me some bug spray, and it made the rest of my night much more bearable.  So cool!  In Neosho, a woman saw my plight and gave me a brand new bottle of “After Bite,” an itch medicine.  It has seriously saved my life. Aren’t people nice?