So last night at Farmall #2 was a big fat DNF. Prior to heading there, I was over at Dryer, testing out the new power-tap and letting lizzy get a good run around. The legs were feeling ok, and I figured all would be good.
It wasn't meant to be. About 5 minutes into the race, I could feel the lungs screaming in pain and slowly starting to seal the door shut. I tried to ride on, but I forgot my inhaler and was forced to pull the plug. No fuel for the engine caused a complete shutdown of my system. I headed to the car to recover and couldn't stop hacking up the lung butter. I was coughing so hard at one point, I threw up.
I'm still coughing hard this morning, hopefully a new inhaler is at the pharmacy and I can clear everything up. I feel like I might die....
Currently playing in iTunes: The Black Keys by NPR (All Songs Considered Podcast)
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Lung Butter
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