I was helping a friend with his computer (could Windows 98 possibly suck any more?) when I felt something moving along my thigh.
I lifted the edge of my shorts and there was a tick trying to find the area most conducive to feasting. I was glad that it hadn't attached to my skin or I might have done one of those "run around in a circle with my hands over my head and scream like a girl" things.
Posted by bbarton at June 14, 2004 11:44 AM