I guess I should write this before I die or fall over or bleed through my pores or get even sicker than I have been over the past few days. Ever since I ate the Easter ham, I've had a sore throat (I almost typed "soar"), a cough, a 102 fever, and a stuffy nose. And if you know me in real life, you know that I am kind of a baby. So of course when my
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