Today Ryan barfed on me for the first time. A goodish, sincere bit of vomit it was, not just a wee baby spit-up, with which I already have some milky experience.
Still, Ryan was kind and spared me the sort of double barreled, open bore, double ought barfs he reserves for Riko. I feel like the favorite at the moment.
We're still working the Riko cold issue and now Ryan is getting it as well. In the last four weeks we've all been sick, including Whiskey.
Mike
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