I have suffered the worst stomach pain, actually, the worst pain period, in my entire life. I woke up at 7AM this morning, spent two hours on the john, went back to bed at 9AM, got up again at 9:01AM, went back to the john for two more hours, before my ordeal was finally over. The ingredients for what felt like was going to be my last supper?

One glass of milk+15 Lemon Creme Cookies+2 glasses of Egg Nog+15 T.G.I. Friday's spicy buffalo wings+1 can of Diet Coke Vanilla.

Ugh. What the hell was I thinking?

do you purposely always eat 15 of one item? note cookies and chicken wings... :)

Nah, it's just the amount I happened to eat that night.

You actually count?

Does anyone else find that sad or is that just me? (the counting thing that is)

Naw, he probalby estimated. Like;

At the start of CSI, I ate about a box. Package sez' they have 10 cookies each. Then I blacked out. When I came to, there was about half a package on my head.
Conclusion-ate 15 cookies.

Well there were 7 chicken wings left out of a box of 25, and 15 cookies left out of a package of thirty. So, I actually have 18 wings, not 15.

well that'll teach you that eggnog is not for the weak of stomach.

???

It wasn't the eggnog alone. I drank that whole half a gallon over the period of a week, and that was the only incident with diahrrea.

Be a man, use your hand...