Most memorable Christmas:
The Christmas of 1989 ALL of my aunts, cousins, and uncles came to our house to visit and stay over the holiday break. Christmas Eve comes and goes and is very enjoyable... or so we thought. Long about midnight my stomach starts to rumble, and I made a mad dash for the bathroom; great seems as if a stomach bug has hit me! Not ore than 15 minutes later, one of my cousins gets up and vomits all over the kitchen floor. Continuing, my dad wakes up and is vomiting so hard I'm surprised his slippers didn't come up too. Still no longer than 10 minutes after that loveliness, my other cousin gets up and begins to vomit all over his sleeping bag. Soon my aunt, mom, and uncle are in on it too. A house with 3 bathrooms never felt so small. The culprit? The one relative who didn't stay... my aunt called later on saying she'd gotten sick and hoped we didn't get it. So for the next 6 hours, on the hour, there was a lovely chorus of people vomiting. ONE of my uncles did not get it -he stayed hiding in the basement acting like he was in a quarantine room and infected zombies were outside the door. Needless to say, that was NOT what we were hoping Santa would bring! Thankfully I got a Sega Genesis that year bundled with Altered Beast.