28 May 2008

Sign o' the times

Hack. Cough. Spittle.

With no apologies to Lou Gramm, I got a fever of 100.3, and baby, I can't even dance right now. Scratchy throat. Dizzy head. And the head cold symptoms ain't so hot either.

I need more than a mother to take care of me right now. I need a...

That's right, I need a superma. Too bad I didn't swing into this store when I saw the sign, on the Gulf Coast, last weekend. Wouldda walked closer for a better photo, but it would've easily been some sort of open-container violation.

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