Potluck

The discussion was about weird feelings. The sort of queasy stuff you get from too much blood at a car crash.
We were eating potluck at Josie’s. I brought the ice cream (dessert), Todd a casserole, and Josie the five-alarm chili. We were on dessert when Todd exclaimed, “collywobbles!” “What are those” asked Josie. Then Todd clutched his belly, ” the stomach pain I got from your chili!”