My boss took me out for dinner on Friday. I helped him with a job earlier in the day and he wanted to thank me for doing excellent work. Both of us went to a Mexican restaurant that has $1 Tacos on Fridays. I ate multiple chicken tacos and I had more than one beers to scrub it down. I started to guess sick about an minute after I ate the food. My boss wasn’t feeling unquestionably fantastic either. He knew something wasn’t right. I called the guy around 2 pm. I did not suppose I was going to be able to finish the repair that I was working on. My stomach was in knots and I felt enjoy I was going to throw up or use the lavatory. I was 10 mi from the closest gas station and I was in a lot of pain. I had to leave the address of the buyer more than one times. The man was clearly starting to get miserable when I left the minute time, but I couldn’t stay there and I couldn’t use his lavatory. When I finally reached my boss, I told the guy that I was feeling sick. He told me that he was also feeling under the weather and the both of us believed that problem was the food at the restaurant. I finished with the AC repair as suddenly as possible and then both of us chose to go apartment for the rest of the day. I spent a lot of time in the lavatory that night. After all of the food was finally out of my system, my stomach started to calm down and guess better.