Dana bitched and whined and moaned his chest hurt, Friday, and Saturday. I finally got fed up, told him to STFU if he was trying to play on my synmpathy, because i have none, or go to the fucking hospital and QUIT WHINING AT ME. So he goes to stupid-ass Riverside. They keep him overnight, and nothing. "well, it's not a heart attack" ok. So i left ( Read more... )