RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL

12/31/2007

YUK

What a way to end the year. It hit my wife about 7 pm Saturday night. It didn't hit me until 3:18 am Sunday morning. I remember seeing the clock as I ran for the bathroom.

I wont subject you to all of the details but it is commonly called a stomach or intestinal virus. You could almost see it as funny if it wasn't happening to you. I assume this is a small present someone brought to the funeral home for us.

I survived on one bowl of jello and a glass of ginger ale in 32 hours. Still, I wasn't even hungry.

Why do I usually eat so much, anyway?

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