Just a little “netting” before bed. Marti’s won’t let no damn ‘squitos kill the romance in camping. My sis-in-law said she could taste the garlic on my brother’s lips, even through the net. I think he’s gone overboard with the stuff— when we were brushing our teeth he reached into his backpack and pulled out a Ziplock bag full of garlic and offered me a clove. As much as I wanted to eat it, I declined because my belly was already full from the obscene amount of cherries I had eaten after dinner. I love cherries. I’d eat them all day if I could but it’s just not worth the trots.
