when i went to ohio state university in 1979, i blew off an 8:00 class, laying in bed, hung over, a bee lands on my lower lip, stings me, jolts me out of bed. a fraternity brother took me to the campus health clinic as i looked like an african ubangi tribesman. the doc removes the stinger, gives me benadryl for the pain / itch / swelling. i was walking toward class, had time to kill, the meds were kicking in, so i took a nap under a tree on the o.s.u. oval. 6 hours later i woke up, drenched in dew, total night, & nobody checked to see if i was alive or dead. incidently, a frat brother shot a pic of me for the parents weekend party slide show. my parents were real proud!!!
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