As Annie and I pulled out of our driveway to head up to New Hampshire to join her extended family for vacation, I was overcome with stomach pain and a sense of doom. No, it wasn’t because I have an aversion to being stuck in a cabin for a week with my in-laws…I don’t…although I (half) jokingly like to refer to the resort we go to as “Jonestown”, much to the chagrin of my wife. Anyway, the pain and waves of nausea got worse and worse during our 4 hour drive north. Annie suggested turning back a few times.
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