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I will not let the Iron Man streak come to an end,

not at the hands of a cold.

Something a little bigger is going to have to come get me.

Not that, not that I'm daring something, please don't.

I'm beat up right now everybody. I'm getting I'm getting walloped.

The cold has moved. You guys know how that works. It gravitates from one area of your body to another. It was like that first Monday Tuesday I just sort of felt off.

I like to say to my wife when I have that I say my stasis is off. You know I don't have my

homeostasis anymore. And I thought maybe it was just because I was overtired

because you know two kids we don't get rest around here.

But then on Wednesday, all of a sudden,

you got that tickle, you know, or late, maybe it was late Tuesday, got that tickle you know or late maybe it was late Tuesday got that tickle

towards the back of the throat I'm going oh this is it isn't it please go away

please just be a guy who talked too much on a broadcast. Nope.

So yesterday it was all through the throat.

My throat was just a wreck,

and you could hear it starting to chew away

at my vocal cords today and honestly I think I kind of prefer this which is weird it's more

annoying but it's less painful you know the throat pain is largely gone although I am on Tylenol in Advil, so that probably has something to do with it.

But the cold is now gravitated and it is straight up in my face.

My nose is pouring, my eyes are actually kind of like watery and a little drippy.

I know it's a rough one for your old pal Dan. My sinuses are obviously popped.

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