One afternoon while enjoying a swim in the Sea of Cortez with my husband, our two children, and a friend, I was evidently stung or bitten on one of my toes by something that apparently didn’t like sharing space with me. Since I was the only one getting out of the water at the time of the incident, no one else noticed what had happened.
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