On Monday I had an unfortunate date. I always thought that Tylenol was this happy benign stuff that would fix me right up. On Sunday I took too much, I kept taking two every two hours or so. Then I threw up for 6 hours Monday morning and had to go to the e.r. to test my blood and dine on a fine cuisine of what my father called squid ink, but was
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