Cold whisperer

Rory and I were walking around the neighborhood yesterday,  seeing if  anything had changed while we were in Montauk,  when I sneezed three times.


Per usual.

A friend was walking by and witnessed the sneeze.

“Are you sick?”

“No, I just sneezed.  I always sneeze three times.”

“Sounded like a sick sneeze to me.”

“Oh, I doubt it.”

Well, this morning my throat is scratchy and tight. My head is achey.

That man has mad skillz.

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