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It’s that buggy time-o-year

Left about this time last week to go south for fun with friends and fam.   Had a great time (yes guys, that pan-faced look I usually sport was an INTJ smile,,,,)   When I left, buggies were sorta, kinda, maybe if you look the other way for a minute, showing thier faces.

Hooo-boy, NOT THIS WEEK.    I was out loading Lyssa for the weekend and my legs and back are pincushioned with Skeeter bites and those damned NO-see-ums that CHEW ON YOU. 

And I have been pounding on the garlic-y foods!!!!   Enough that I smell like an Italian Restaurant by the end of the day when out in the heat (IE, everyday,,,)  These bugs seem to like spicy hooman,,, Maybe I need to up the peppers as well.  Make it so they burst into flames when they get a taste of me.  Won’t stop ’em, but would make for an “enlightened” evening,,,LOL

Anywhoosss, Lyssa is loaded, riding up-right since I also loaded campgear in her.  Dunno that I am gonna get any camping done, but the way the weather has been this week, I wouldn’t mind having the means to shelter in place for a spell if things turn around on me.   The storms blowing through lately, come up fast and are wicked mean.  Hadn’t seen rain like this since I was on my way to Kuwait and we got hit with Monsoons.   Sometimes rains so hard, you might think the rain was coming off the ground as well as the sky.    Soaking and dripping wet in 10 seconds flat, sort of rains.

LOL    And Brudda B just sent me a text that we have another one coming through,,, High winds to boot.    yay!,,,,,

SO, Hitting publish and going too strap down the dry dock dwellers and anything else that isn’t 500# or better.

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