It’s that time of year again, or maybe it’s been that time of year for a while now and I’m just now noticing how many f*#!ing mosquitoes have been out lately. I’ll step outside for a 10 minute dog walk and come back bitten by about 5 of those little bastards. It’s too warm to wear jeans, and I’m not a big fan of bug spray, so what am I to do? Set my leg hair on fire? That trick only works once a year. I just hope I don’t die of the West Nile Virus.

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Max Cook

Hailing from the Mile High City, Max has also lived in Tinsel Town, the Emerald City, as well as the City of Brotherly Love. Now a District resident, he likes to write about cool photos by local photographers, the DC restaurant and bar scene, or anything else that pops into his mind.