Public sickness.
I haven't written about this yet? Friday, we went out to breakfast, me, Jessica, and her family. After we ordered, but before our food came, a woman, family in tow, silently vomited just inside the restaurant, splashing on the door, people's coats, and all over the floor. Then she left, and one of the extremely good-natured waitresses promptly cleaned it up. Strange, but possible. Even forgettable. But she came back, she and her family, sat down, and ate a whole plate of food.
For the record: If you are so sick you can't even get outside to puke, you are too sick to sit down in a public place and eat a meal. Go home.
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