continuing my prev. message.
My worst encounter with the evil weed was in the winter on the Calif. coast at a campground. We were cold, so I gathered sticks to burn and guess what they were. I stood in the smoke and breathed it. Next day I came down with what I thought was a nasty cold and then the rash started three days later. I had it on over 90% of my body, including places like the crack of my butt and even in the crow's feet by my eyes. I was told that if I had been ultra-allergic it could have killed me.
good luck
Becky |