
In high school, I was violently ill and throwing up before a basketball game against our biggest rival.  I went out in the first half and put up 18 points; I had to come out of the game twice to go vomit.  We ended up winning by 15 points and I was able to sit out most of the second half.  It was Jordan vs. the Jazz-esque before the Jordan vs. the Jazz game ever happened.
 
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