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A few years back I assisted at my daughters school camp. The excursion was some 1000 klms from home (Australia is a darn big country)[:)]. Two days into the week long camp I telephoned my husband, whom I entrusted with our youngest child Jordan, to see how he was coping. I asked how is Jordan at which point I was promptly informed that Jordan had been sick the night before. When I questioned my husband as to why Jordan was not well my husbands reply was “I took him fishing yesterday and Jordan ate the raw corn that was intended for the fish, so last night he vomited in our bed”[:(!]. I then proceeded to question my husband as to what he’d done about cleaning up the vomit, he’s reply was I didn’t clean it up, I left if for you when you get back, but don’t worry Jordan and I are now sleeping in the guest room”, you can just imagine my delight when I was informed of this[:0][:(!][xx(]. I told him, in no uncertain terms to bring my mother over, first thing in the morning, to our place to attend to it.
If any has ever smelt regurgitated corn, you’ll understand why it needed to be attended to immediately. It’s not a pretty sight or smell.[:p]
Does anyone else have a Mere Male like mine[?][:p]
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