Please pm me your contact information if you are interested in meeting up. People are trying to find a way to host weekly gatherings and there’s a possibility of someone hosting for casuals tonight near the Galaher exit off I-40.
This makes me want to share a story about being sick and determination.
My company flew all the sales group out to Utah last year for an important sales meeting. On the flight out there I contracted some heinous flu/stomach destroying bug. It was fucking horrible. I wanted to die. But this is an important meeting so fuck it take pepto, man up, vomit in between meetings. Whch was great except then the following happened
-Every other person attending then got what I did
-Five people, all the VPs and directors, have to go to the ER for fluids and shit (side note Sev dont need no ER for fluids fuck that)
-Everyone else could not leave when they were supposed to cause they were not cleared to fly (I left on time cause I wanted to be home)
-So the company had to then pay for extra hotel fees for like 30 people
-The Executive VP then had his INS claim denied
So yeah how they didn’t fire me let alone not draw and quarter me at the next meeting I dont know. Though pretty much the running joke is people give me surgical masks anytime I show up anywhere.
Man…when I got walking pneumonia last year and was begging for death I actually tried to get up one time to go to work. I only made it a few steps before I started trying to cough my lungs out. That shit was terrible. There was this weird pain I felt throughout that seemed like it was hurting down to my soul. I shudder just thinking about it. Fuck being sick, man.
As someone who just got over being sick and had to stay in bed for most of 2 days, I can agree with the above two statements. Wasn’t as bad as pneumonia but still sucked, fever, cough, and felt so weak I could barely walk even walk. Still have the cough though
I was walking past the campus daycare center on the way to my car, and a little boy saw my eyepatch, pointed and shouted “IT’S A BAD GUY!” I kind of looked at him for a moment, then threw my arms out and roared. The little kids ran away screaming.