re: Food Poisoning

2009, taco bell chaloupas. I can still taste the sour cream comimg back up and haven't gone near taco bell since.
2005 chimes before a home game. Me and my now wife are sitting at the bar BSing with the bartender and oyster shucker. Every time an order comes in for some oysters, he shucks an extra and slides it to me. I realized the last one I ate was warm as it was going down. Fast forward to halftime and we are in the first row on the west side at the 30 yard line and shite gets real very fast. She damn near had to carry me out of the stadium and to the car puking the whole way.