Pretty soon they'll call me Pukes instead of Pooks. Yes, that is right. Shortly after arriving in Texas at Thanksgiving I fell ill and managed to get most of my in-laws sick. Endearing. Last year I did the same thing to my in-laws during our Tour of Nevada City gathering. Geez. To top it all off, Jon and Axel and I were all sick (again!!!) last week. Thinking we were over it, everyone came over for a Thanksmas feast on Tuesday and now my whole family is getting sick from here to the Mississippi. They're calling it Cyndi's flu.
Just call me Pukes.
Just call me Pukes.
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