No what's so crazy was that was just a night out. Started on a Friday and ended about Sunday aroudn 12 noon. By the time the chaos had ended and I came to it was already my birthday... I was hurt, hurt and... hurt. So there is no celebration. None. It's all about damage control. In this order: 1) deny everything 2) remain out of jail 3) don't get handed divorce papers
I know the feeling mate.Last Saturday night, after I don't know how many Jello Shots, then Tequila Shots, (thats probably when I lost count of the Jello Shots) Then we apparently when on to straight scotch, It was all a blur.
Lulu... I am down for the count. I mean literally in bed for about 3 days now. I suppose it's about right... I rarely get sick... I mean I get a cold once every 3 or 4 years. Haven't had the flu since I was a kid... overall healthy living I suppose. But when I do... it's the rock 'em sock 'em strain. And yes... your right... Tequila didn't help. Right now I'm eyeballing the rusty steak knife and considering removing my sinuses from the front of my head. :bang: Thanks again everyone who wished me happy birthday. Much appreciated... I ran right out and bought myself Dr. Weil's book on Graceful Aging. There may be hope for me yet.
Long live Slip!! Hope the flu gets better and you're on your best behaviour with your wife for at least a week!
you tart you have "MAN FLU" its self inflicted so get your ass out of bed and stop moping ...there's flaming to do .a wife to appease and besides a good work out will kill or cure you ...... Smurf
A VERY belated 'happy birthday' Slip! I've missed so much while I've been away.... Hoimun Day.... the closure of the Salad Bar.... and now this! :cry:
Whoa, this thread popped to the top of the food chain and I thought that Slips was having another bitrthday like the Queen.
