So, last week the dreaded super flu -
thank God it wasn't Captain Trips - worked its way around the Earp household. The last victim was Erik, who spent his entire day sleeping and drinking red Gatorade. After downing a huge glass of the red menace, he passed out on the couch. When I cam to check up on him, I noticed the juice left a Joker-like grin on his otherwise placid face. Heh, I had to get a photo of this, with the appropriate headline"
"Supervillain defeated by flu."(You can see it better if you click the photo.)
"Wait til they get a load of me . . ."
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