I remember the 2nd time I had it - I went to the bog, sat down and

with the gentlest of pushes, the world fell out of my arse.

I was working in Coventry, had to drive back to Stoke with a wad of newspaper down the back of my jeans and stopped at every services. Culminating in parking on the hard shoulder, just south of Stafford, hanging out of the passenger door of my car and vomiting for 20 minutes.

Posted By: Karnivore, Mar 4, 21:06:02