”“And the fainting spells?”“I haven’t had one in a while. I’ve had pretty much every test known to man, and the only thing they’ve shown...is that I have a strange metabolism, and combining carbohydrates and adrenaline makes me susceptible to syncopal episodes - fainting spells. Once a year I go to Mayo clinic for a full spectrum of tests, including the latest experimental stuff. A new doctor there has made me her life’s work.”“Oh?”“She’s a Resident in endocrinology whom I met when she was a. At around 3am I'd pretty much had enough and decided to head back to mytent. I said goodnight to the lovely ladies and headed back.About half way up the hill ahead of me, I saw a group of lads messingaround on the ground and taking photos.As I got nearer I could see it was Truffle boy from earlier. Notsurprisingly he was wasted.That group of guys had been piling rubbish etc on top of him and takingselfies for entertainment. I cleared his rubbish pile and attempted towake him. My only success in. As was her habit, the following morning, Lisa was again up at dawn. As she was putting the kettle on, she slipped and dropped the kettle with a terrible clang. Shortly afterward, she saw Ginger and Luke come out of the other tent. She set out two extra cups, the sugar and the milk. Soon the two came into the kitchen shelter, hand-in-hand."Good morning. Did I wake you when I dropped the kettle?" No, I must have been awake for half an hour already ... It was the birds starting to sing that woke. This is a lot to take in..." I said, very confusedly. "So what now, I'm just dead? And can you really expect me to believe that you're God? I'm not even religious." Everyone says the same damn things when they get here. I'm not going to stand here for 20 mins to prove to you that I am who I say I am. However, you won't be doubting me much longer." Oh really? And why is that?" I said with extensive doubt in my voice."Well, like I said, you weren't supposed to die today. And, while I'm not the.