I fully support your theory, here's why: We had dinner with friends last night. We ate on the patio and were having a pleasant visit when all of a sudden Trish jumps up and said "lets move into the house, these mosquitos are eating me alive!" Heather, her daughter, agreed and we moved into the house. I said "that's weird, nothing bit me". They showed their huge welts from mosquito bites!
Soooo ... yep, I agree, he's got mosquito bites and you don't!
