Sunday, October 12, 2003

Failed Film Foments Flu Flap; Feeling Foul...

I love alliteration.

The Surgeon General can quote all the studies and the CDC can have all the evidence it wants.

All I know is:

1. I walked into The House of The Dead completely healthy.

2. I walked out completely stricken with some sort of hideous disease.

For two days I was confined to my room with all the strength of a wet napkin.

I can only speak praise to the narcotic power of generic Nyquil.


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