Kyle,

        Yeah, I ate in Nuevo Laredo one night and went straight to a ball
game in Laredo. I was on the top bleacher seat when "it" hit. I was the
fastest spastic in Texas that night, but I was praying to die.

Bobby


>Thanks, dear, I'll go up to the cafeteria and see if I can find the goods.
>I think I know what the problem is--there's this wonderful new (authentic)
>Tex-Mex place across the street from the courthouse.  You can get chilis
>rellenos for 4 bucks and they're as big as a street brick.  So my mates from
>the workhouse and I went for lunch yesterday.  When I got home, Laura sez,
>"I'm dyin' for a 'Big Mexican Dinner' (a la Kentucky Headhunters)."  So
>guess where we ate?
>
>You ever get that feeling where you feel so bad you're afraid you're not
>going to die... :<(
>
>-----Original Message-----
>From: Trisha Cummings [mailto:[log in to unmask]]
>Sent: Thursday, October 21, 1999 11:11 AM
>To: [log in to unmask]
>Subject: Re: : Chat club
>
>
>Kyle,
>
>     Dry crackers, warm ginger ale. or that anti nausea stuff from the
>drugstore
>Sorry you feel bad!! I had it last week!! Didn't last long.
>
>                                  Trisha
>> The way I feel right now, Trisha, I wouldn't mind showing up as sleeping
>in
>> my office  ;>)
>>
>> Trouble is, I carpool 33 miles to work with another guy, so it looks like
>> I'm stuck here for the duration.  Anybody got any surefire cures for
>nausea?
>>