Actually I should have missed the entire game, but an unfortunate choice in dessert at break time had me cramping, sweating and running to the bathroom. I made it through my dinner break and returned to work but a compassionate supervisor told me to wait the minimum on-the-clock period and then to clock out and go home. Just in time too! I'm suprised that the EPA didn't come knocking on our door to investigate the strange, foul smelling mushroom cloud that appeared shortly after 8:30 pm. Even Dickidoo threatened to stay downstairs until the air cleared, so you know that it was BAD! I'm better now but believe me when I say I'm staying away from ice cream for a while! I fear that besides Tabasco sauce, my body may also be turning lactose intolerant in its old age. (I think you jinxed me Kell, thanks a dang fricken lot!)
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It's hell getting old....you are still a baby...Sandi
(Ducks and runs) My Bad! LOL! But I understand your pain, literally!!!
Oh no! I hope your tummy feels better today! AND congrats on the Broncos. The Jets and Giants are all home playing golf.... bummer.
Be well,
Dawn
Oh yeah! I am from Denver and would love to see the Broncos go to the superbowl. Are you from Denver or just a Broncos fan? Take care. I love your journals by the way.
It looks bleak for the Bronco's....with several minutes to go. Sorry. My BIL is a huge Pitts. fan.
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