I'm sick. Again. I already had the plague during the holidays. I thought I was done this season, but between Bart rides, coughing co-workers, and dry air it looks like it's biding for round two. Well, I'm ready. Robitussin in hand. To quote Jack Burton, "Give me your best shot. I can take it." And if not, I've got plenty of sick days and
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