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neurological dryer lint

dirty deeds... and the dunderchief

 

leave when i wanna

does anyone else feel absolutely awful after last night? i'm not talking about simon, brad, eric or ed, cause i'm sure they're not singing any otis redding right now. but everyone else that traveled around trying to find a halfway decent place to hang out, did you just want to die this morning? i don't know what i ate or where it was but i can't keep anything down today, and so either it was the calamari at Brazenhead, or someone at some place passed me the bird flu.

cally said he wasn't feelin good, and b also mentioned it. the only place the three of us all ate something was at mcallister's deli (get off the teddy grahams fool). i hope it wasn't something there - i love that place.

last night was a blast and all, but i'm hurting. what cruel excuse for food did i consume that made me turn off the food network today because i couldn't look at it? the humanity.

 

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Blogger Jeri Says:

Hang Overs?

 
 
Blogger MikeE Says:

more like gas and the like. that's what killed me today.

 
 
Blogger Bragg Says:

No, I felt aweful too. I actually woke up and chucked at one point in the night, and I pretty much stopped drinking after 10 pm.

Regardless, I have to say it was a lot of fun and I'm glad we all got together-despite the running around to end up at the Mason Pub, again.

 
 
Blogger B-Call Says:

i hardly had anything to drink and I felt bad.
a pint and a half won't get a 85 pound anerexic hung over.
maybe it was just something in the Guinness. cuz I know they didn't make me a clover in the head of my beer.

 
 
Blogger Simon Says:

Dude, I felt fine! You should have just joined us to start with and had some of that greasy pizza!

 

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