The former I consumed just before succumbing to last month's GI virus. And the latter... let's just say that people (strange men) should LOCK the g-d door when they use the Porta Potty. 'Nuf said?
Let's hope my delicate sensibilities recover. I can probably live without pizza-- it's quite easy in a city of such mediocre pizza as Portland-- but I'm supposed to get MARRIED at Fort Williams. I'm not sure I can make sacred vows there after what I've seen.
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