So, this weekend was kee-razy for me. I worked overtime on Saturday, and the kids were here. Early Monday morning, about 3:30 a.m., I woke up to the sound of someone being sick. That someone was Jimmy. Being as this level of sickness was unknown in the entire time I've known him, I was concerned. I got up and went to the store for 7UP, chicken
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