So, who among you has thrown up at DC9 before?

Let me rephrase -- who among you has thrown up at DC9, completely unrelated to alcohol? I can now count myself in that crowd, since last night whatever bad thing I ate (I think it was some papa john's pizza) decided to activate its poison while I was out. Gross. After a truly terrible night of being sick, I've now successfully held down popsicles, gatorade, saltines and club soda. So I think I'm on the mend.

Don't forget to ROUTE FOR THE HOOS TODAY! Gobble up those damn turkeys!