Having the flu and taking Tamiflu and a strong antibiotic can do strange
things to you. I woke up this morning with a vision of seeing Billy
Joe about to jump off the Tallahatchie Bridge. I yelled out, "No!
Billy Joe. NO!" But he jumped anyway. Over my noontime luncheon nap I
was singing hymns with Tennessee Ernie Ford. Now I'm craving deviled
eggs and I hate deviled eggs. Having the flu can take some strange
turns.
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