Being hypoglycemic I can relate to alot of this and feel for those who are type-2 diabetic more now. (my own mom was type 2 and she passed from colon cancer) Mine is mild and I dont worry about keeping it in check much but when I drink booze and then eat sweets. forget about it, Its Dr Jekyll and Mr Hide time. Ive woken up in beds/jail cells/street gutters/dark alleys that I had no idea how I got there or what caused me to black out after I threw sugar into my mix.
One night long ago I was in a Mexican bar slamming down Tequila shots like there was no tomorrow, after about 12 rounds of Mexicos finest I switched to drinking every shooter on the bars shooter menu. I started downing shooter after sweet shooter, old Bill Clinton had just been elected and i was in a celebratory mood, I recall seeing some chocolate kisses on the bar and me eating them foil and all and the last thing I remember about that is me getting up on top of the bar and proclaiming to everyone in the bar that the drinks where on me!
Cut to- me running down a dark inner city alley with the sound of gun shots flying past my ears and me shooting back at whomever was shooting at me and the ever-present sound of police sirens reverberating in my head over and over, and me shooting my piece and running and running...
Cut to-morning-me waking up in a city construction site basement with blood running down my face and me having no idea how I got there or what had happened.
Cut to- interior of car with my older heavyset sister wearing curlers on her head and a big coat over a mumu gripping about how it was 5:30am in the morning and why couldnt i call a taxi to get home (I lost all my cash/wallet,) why did i have to call and wake her up to come and get me, why was there blood on my face, was I hurt, etc. etc.
Cut to- me alone in the kitchen- breakfast time with the morning news on tv, adding bacon to the hot skillet in time to hear the lady newscaster report..."
A gun battle ensued last night downtown, 2 men where shot and are in stable condition after a fight broke out between 3 men in front of a nightclub. Patrons ran for cover and police where on the scene on minutes with guns blasting and where able to subdue the situation but one man escaped and is still on the run."
Cut to- Me staring at the tv in shock and the bacon burning in the skillet............."
(Disclaimer-This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents, are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.)
But what a night it was lol. and Ill never ever eat sugar of any type or sort when I drinking tequila
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