I ate some bad Domino’s Pizza last night in Commerce, Texas. Had to cut my family visit short and drive home. I thought somehow I’d been chicken’d – I’m allergic to chicken, turkey, eggs. My daughter hit me up a few minutes ago, and the remainder of my pizza made her sick as well. Even through we’re blood-related, we don’t share the same food allergies. Troubleshooting, one trip to the bathroom at a time!
Enjoy. Have a great rest of your Sunday!
The Gonzo Wolf 
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