BladeFox

I ate steak for dinner on Sunday, which is our time for family and fellowship, when I swallowed a piece without thinking. I told my husband, 'uh oh, I swallowed too big of a piece of meat, damn.' And sure enough, I was sick as a dog right afterwards. Well, there goes the good times right out the door. For an hour, I was burping like the grudge was coming out of my body, pain all in the esophagus area and burning, and I put my finger down my throat in hopes of making it come up and it didn't want to. Finally, I buried almost my whole hand down my throat (exag.) to get something up and that did it. Sick the whole evening and most of yesterday. Chew and don't talk, yet!