I bought a frozen shrimp ring amongst other things for a birthday thing I was doing and popped it into the fridge to defrost. Everything went as planned but I did forget about the shrimps so I put them back in the freezer. At the time I didn't know you shouldn't re-freeze stuff like that, so I thought nothing of it. A few months later I took the shrimp ring out again and defrosted it, ended up being the only one that had a few of those shrimps, everyone else attacked the pizza and wings. Needless to say, I got the worst food poisoning ever, it was horrible, I felt like I was going to die. No physical pain came remotely close to the pain I was feeling for about 3 hours straight. I would not wish that type of pain on anyone.
Yep. I got some kind of bug from traveling to the Dominican Republic. Thank god it didn't hit until after I'd been home for a night. That second night, I woke up with the worst pain in my guts I'd ever experienced. Hunching didn't help, curling up didn't help. It hurt to breathe. I thought I was going to die. Thought I was making so much noise (pain noise, mostly) that I woke everyone else up in the house. That pain lasted about 12 hours, but lingered on and off for the next 12 (total of about 24). Stomach bugs/food poisoning like that is absolutely awful.
Red velvet doughnuts for me. At only one...and, thanks to a fast metabolism, was on a 6hr ride four hours later. Never again. I'm no wimp, but I actually got scared during that one.
Got food poisoning twice so far. One from some questionable ranch dressing at a pizza place and another time from causes unknown. It's amazing the reactions that the human body goes through whenever it's trying to get rid of something that it deems as poison. I was rapidly, horribly ill for a couple days each time.
I think it took more time recovering from the actual bodily reactions to the bad food than the actual bad food would have caused in the first place. I was sore in all sorts of places for a few days.
I can feel you pain. I had ordered a Peking Duck from my company's evening fast-food program (I was pulling 15h a day during my M&A internship). I woke up the day after with the taste of the duck in my mouth, like a big, peking-y tasting dick throating deep down my body...
I crawled to my job and didn't eat or move from my chair for those 15 hours. I was a statute and nobody bothered me that day. Sometimes I feel that, being a redhead, I was so pale that day that I had turned invisible.
I bought a frozen shrimp ring amongst other things for a birthday thing I was doing and popped it into the fridge to defrost. Everything went as planned but I did forget about the shrimps so I put them back in the freezer. At the time I didn't know you shouldn't re-freeze stuff like that, so I thought nothing of it. A few months later I took the shrimp ring out again and defrosted it, ended up being the only one that had a few of those shrimps, everyone else attacked the pizza and wings. Needless to say, I got the worst food poisoning ever, it was horrible, I felt like I was going to die. No physical pain came remotely close to the pain I was feeling for about 3 hours straight. I would not wish that type of pain on anyone.
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Red velvet doughnuts for me. At only one...and, thanks to a fast metabolism, was on a 6hr ride four hours later. Never again. I'm no wimp, but I actually got scared during that one.
Got food poisoning twice so far. One from some questionable ranch dressing at a pizza place and another time from causes unknown. It's amazing the reactions that the human body goes through whenever it's trying to get rid of something that it deems as poison. I was rapidly, horribly ill for a couple days each time.
I think it took more time recovering from the actual bodily reactions to the bad food than the actual bad food would have caused in the first place. I was sore in all sorts of places for a few days.
I can feel you pain. I had ordered a Peking Duck from my company's evening fast-food program (I was pulling 15h a day during my M&A internship). I woke up the day after with the taste of the duck in my mouth, like a big, peking-y tasting dick throating deep down my body...
I crawled to my job and didn't eat or move from my chair for those 15 hours. I was a statute and nobody bothered me that day. Sometimes I feel that, being a redhead, I was so pale that day that I had turned invisible.