Hello All,

So ever since I have gotten to Eugene we have had a Tuesday night tradition of going to this place called 6th street something and something, which we affectionately call "Burger and Brew" for its Tuesday night special of a burger and a beer for $6. Now don't get thinking that this is some Arby's or Carl's Junior, this is a legit burger and a legit choice of some good beers. Me personally, I am more of a rootbeer person so I always have them check my ID and then order my selection of a soda.

Usually they ask you what you want on your burger, but I noticed they NEVER ask you how you want your burger cooked. Apparently they have a brain analyzing booth where you sit in it and they guess how you want your burger cooked, it's quite nice. So our burgers came out, we ate them and Gered and I headed off to Tutoring at U of O. Well right around my second session I felt a nice little kick in my stomach to the extent that I thought maybe there was a little Ryan in there (a baby). I got home, talked with my girlfriend and then headed off to bed. The strange thing was that before I went to bed I had this strange feeling that I didn't want to sleep in my bed but instead in the bathroom.

Over the course of the next seven hours I had the pleasure of going through an entire roll of toilet paper and threw up in the toilet, sink and tub! The next day I woke up feeling like I had been either beaten with a nerf bat without the foam on top of it like in the Simpsons, or I had just run an entire championship weekend with rounds and the 4x4. The best part of that day was not being able to sleep or get comfortable. 

Today I am feeling a bit better and have weened myself off of my strict diet of Saltines and Gatorade and even bumped my diet up to apple sauce and oranges!

No more burgers!

Love,

Ryan