She opened the sliding door behind me; I'd been sitting on the back patio reading in the early evening sunlight. Reading and taking pictures. I try to keep my camera handy for good pictures, and there's a hummingbird that flits in and out of the lilies. I was sorta' hoping I might be able to catch him this time. "Did you..." my wife started to ask a question but stopped.
I turned around. "Did I what?"
"Did you let that mosquito bite you just so you could take it's picture?"
"Did I let the mosquito ?" I repeated the question back to her. "That would be crazy..."
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