Linux, musical road-dogging, and daily life by Paul W. Frields
 
Day: <span>April 17, 2002</span>

Man, my throat was killing me this morning when I woke up. Tylenol helping a little, but it’s still painful to swallow. I don’t feel sick anymore today though. Stiff upper lip and all that rot…. Eleya took a couple pictures of me with Sticks #777 and #691 last night. …