Drug me please...
I survived my hospital visit after having my stomach and anything else they could look at today with the scope they slid down my throat. Whatever they put in my IV was damn good as I couldn't even remember Laura stopping to fill the gas tank up on the way home. They warned me of having some amnesia after the procedure, and of course I didn't believe the doctor or that my wife bought a piano today either. My wife was just screwing with me because of my bad bicycle addiction and the doctor was spot on with the side affects that were actually happening with my memory. Now I can understand why today required a designated driver to get my drugged old body back home. God only knows where I might have ended up. After T-day I should know my test results or to find out if more appointments are needed with my stomach or whatever issues are causing me to get sick.
Check out the Trans Iowa V4 roster. As of tonight only 15 spots remain open. Wisconsin and the WORS series looks to be well represented for this crazed endurance phenomenon.
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Hope that the word is good, that you just have something minor to get over. Take care.
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