I had planned to hop back into blogging today, but I’m sick as a dog. A very mangy dog. With fleas.
/curls up in poncho liner
I had planned to hop back into blogging today, but I’m sick as a dog. A very mangy dog. With fleas.
/curls up in poncho liner
Filed under ARMY TRAINING
You didn’t eat the ceviche from a taco truck, did you?
Actually, I had homemade tacos.
Well, that would explain a lot.
Feel better, old buddy.
Home-made tacos? You know, “special tangy sauce” is just mayonnaise left in the sunshine….
If it was Nucmam sauce (prolly misspelled, but the sound is right) then it will take awhile to get over it.
For those not around during the Vietnam era, the first step to nucmam is to take a fish and nail its tail to a board and place it in the sun with the board over a bucket to collect the drippings.
QM, sounds like the Roman sauce garum, which eventually evolved into Worcestershire sauce.
Yoicks. My boss-lady just recovered from a terrible fever and puking episode from Sunday until yesterday.
Take care, bud.
Get well soon.
In this case, it sounds like we have a serious case of “taco’s revenge”. Seriously, Brad, don’t worry about the blog, take care of yourself!