That's what's got me wondering...where was this dude hanging out all day Sunday, with a shower and work Monday, shower Tuesday morning? He was skinny, so presumably hadn't been feasting on ness juice. Just stolling up my leg, heading right for my crotch. He died a slow painful death -- spread the word.
It was hot this last weekend, so I hit the woods in shorts and tennies, thinking a double dose of spray would keep them at bay. Checked when I got home -- nada. Had a bunch of the teeny ones and a couple of bigguns I found Sunday night. Ankles so chigger-bit I was scratching the in all the meetings I had Mon and Tues. It was Cutter, which I keep in my bag for when the skeeters are bothering me. I actually think ticks like the stuff.
Laker, Billet, SLider -- I'm gonna research this a little. Thanks for the tips.
JD -- I've got the muck boots in the car, just didn't use them. I guess I learnt me something there.