that matter without putting on my makeup. It is bad enough that I am going to be sprayed with scent killer and coon urine, remembering vividly that it does not smell like Chanel #5.   No man or beast will see me without my lips on. Bottom Line!!! This boar was going to have to wait until I was ready to make my grand appearance in the wild woods of PA. Finally, my lips are on, my makeup done, hair is fixed. I am ready to go.
  Late last night our other hunter Johnny Piazza arrived, we were all glad to see him. Off we go into the woods. After walking a good ½ mile up the hill, two boars came busting

out of a blow down, our guide Rodney said, “this will make a good place for an ambush”. Oh nuts! I hope there is more where they came from.
  It is a good 85 degrees outside with 100% humidity. There goes the hair, there goes the makeup. I can feel it rolling off my face. I can't even get comfortable. These darn mosquitoes and flies are all over the place. I keep swatting them away from my face. Oh no! This is not going to work. Not until we pull out our brand new ThermaCell Mosquito unit from the bag. I can't believe by looking at this contraption that this is (continue)