How you feeling, there, JOe..?

[OhioBeachBum]

Hope it was not a terrorist trying to take me out.

...or a Tourorist ;-)

 

[Landlocked]

...or a Tourorist ;-)

SJ- You may not want to read this.

When I was in college, I worked in a restaurant where the chicken was delivered raw in five gallon buckets. There was probably 12" of chicken juice in the bottom of them. How nice that was!

Not to mention, their walk in FREEZER always had about an inch of standing water in the floor. Aren't freezers supposed to freeze water? Hmmmm......

 

[ktschris]

A small, but dangerous radical group, known for their nomad ways, often spotted in coastal beach communities nicknamed....



the white shirt people


Hope your feeling better

 

[Rita]

...or a Tourorist ;-)

Good one!

Hang in there SJ.

 

[Smiling JOe]

SJ- You may not want to read this.

When I was in college, I worked in a restaurant where the chicken was delivered raw in five gallon buckets. There was probably 12" of chicken juice in the bottom of them. How nice that was!

Not to mention, their walk in FREEZER always had about an inch of standing water in the floor. Aren't freezers supposed to freeze water? Hmmmm......

I was never sick from eating at Gutheries.

 

[OhioBeachBum]

I was never sick from eating at Gutheries.

"Golden chicken strips!"

 

[Landlocked]

I was never sick from eating at Gutheries.

That's because it was fried. The name of the place was "Nimrod's". Maybe that had something to do with it...

I'm not kidding. "Nimrod's"

Now Guthries, that is the world's best hangover meal.

 

[Beach Runner]

The best hangover meal is a cheeseburger in New Orleans. I say this from experience as a Tulane grad.

 

[Landlocked]

The best hangover meal is a cheeseburger in New Orleans. I say this from experience as a Tulane grad.

Man that sounds good! Skipped lunch today.

 

[KY oyster eater]

Hey SJ, hope you are smilin' again soon. I too had the horror of food poisoning and wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. Well.......seriously though it is no laughing matter at the time. I got mine from a late night stop at a bowling alley while stationed at RAF Lakenheath in England. The culprit was a hotdog that looked and tasted perfectly fine, of course that was after hitting a few pubs off base. Without getting too graphic, I never knew you could expell body fluids from various body orifices simultaneously. Hopefully nobody is eating their Cheerios when they read this. I feel your pain man!