Papa and i was fishing on the dock at the end of the road where he had a trailor down in Spring Worrior on the Gulf. I was complaining about the mosiqutos and he told me a story about them. He asked me if i know what they said when they came up and buzzed around at my ears. Of course I was like NO. He said when they first come up they buzz around you and say "cuz" "cuz" "cuz". Then they land on you and take a big bite out of you and as they fly off they say "no kin" no Kin". To this day I remember that silly little story even though I was such a small kid that i don't remember what age I was or if we caught anything or much of anything else. LOL. Thank GOD for memories, even if they are speratic.