How’s this for sucking?

I was tentatively planning to go to Snaotheus’s today for the turkey dinner part of Christmas, depending on how my ankle felt, since it was ice-worthy for a couple of days after Friday’s trip. So what do I wake up to? A sore throat and a 101 deg. temperature. Damn! That wretched little black cloud seems to’ve found me again. Argh! Argh!

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