Last night I was digging through my hunting closet looking for my light breathable pants/shirt to wear tomorrow for our dove shoot. I couldn't find them at first, but finally found them buried in the back of the closet.
Apparently when I took them off after the last morning of turkey season, I threw them in there and completely forgot to dig them out and wash them.
They still smell like bug spray.
I closed my eyes and, for a moment, I was back in the turkey woods sitting against a tree. It's the little things in life....