So it's happened. The inevitable. I've got the disease...
STREP THROAT
I suppose I shouldn't be all that surprised. I mean, I went camping on Friday, it got down to 40-42 degrees, on the beaches of Lake Superior, no tent, no sleeping bags, no fire after 11pm, just 2 wet blankets shielding me and my companion from the bitter night air.
On the plus side, we did hike up a couple waterfalls. So I guess it was worth it?
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"2 wet blankets" sounds sexy. Like a rock duo.
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