On the last day in arkansas my lil bro , me , my dad and nephew decided to do some shooting in the back field for about 2 hours. Half a week later and we all are tryin to resist the urge to scratch our bites into OBLIVION!!! I havent had chigger bites in years, but this time down on vacation it was warm and my ankles are on FIRE. I kinda remember my grandma sayin after a week u could scratch away, but looking into it on the internet yields a do not scratch at all, grrrrrrrrrrr. Oh and my nephew, apparently got some of his to my annoying as hell little sister and sister in law, so i guess it isnt all bad? Whats the old saying, misery loves company.