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Yesterday I was having a lovely time at the Raston Social Club when I got whalloped by a severe, blinding headache. It was so bad I had to lie down in order to feel okay enough to go home. All I can think is it was something in the Sloppy Joes that contained MSG, although I have never been sensitive to MSG before ... I can't imagine what else it might have been. I've had plenty of headaches, of course, but never this bad. Acetominophen and caffeine couldn't touch it. It was scary.

I'm fine today, except for the bruises on my forehead from where I kept smashing my knuckles yesterday, perhaps in an effort to knock a hole in my skull.

But I would like to give a special thank you to Quinner, who came upstairs and hung out with me throughout the ordeal. His sweetness and concern was very much appreciated.