On Friday, I took a sick day, more as a mental health day then an actual “sick” sick day. I met my uncle for lunch at some dive biker tavern in Jessup. I had the best cream of crab (with asparagus, no less) that I have had in a while. That was washed down with a pulled pork sandwich- simply delicious. About 30 minutes later though I could feel
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