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Last evil bout of food poisoning was just after the Aladdin Hotel and Casino opened, something in the buffet nearly killed me, what made it worse was having flight back to Chicago in like three hours.
Spent an hour on the can, my two cohorts thought I was off playing Blackjack...
When I thought I couldn't crap anything else, I bought a 12 pack of ginger ale, a box of Immodium, called an ER doc friend for advice and prayed that I didn't miss my flight home.
Nearly spent the whole flight on the can, I will never step foot in that buffet again!
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