
I contracted the flu bug this week, 5:30 am Thursday to be exact. Don't know if it was the Spanish, Avian, or Swine type. Just now getting over it. In fact went to the grocery store this morning. Nothing like a post-illness trip to the store to see all the things that look good again. Anyway in my delerium I dreamt I was back at Mike's Grove Street bar with my women dancing...

And on a long bike trip to parts unknown on my "Dead Shark" Kawasaki...

And at my worse I thought I was golfing with John Daly...

But, alas, I was only sick. When I came to and the fever passed I discovered I was just down-and-out in BFE.
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