This is the LAST time I go MD wearing shorts. I hit a pocket near a very murky section of park that's had a lot of rain recently, and is still very damp, and within 10 minutes of hunting had over 50 mosquito bites. My face, arms, and legs are covered. I never had a chance to realize what was going on. I bent down to dig a clad dime and suddenly felt multiple stings at once. When I stood-up and looked at my legs I saw 20-30 baby mosquitos feasting on my legs. That was it. Kicked the dirt back into the plug and went right back to the Jeep. It was there that I realized just hw bad I had been attacked. My face on one side is swollen, and my legs look like a meth addicts arm. I will NOT hunt that park again this year without long sleeves, and pants. Maybe a flamethrower to if I can find one on craigslist. ugh