It started with some food poisoning. And got worse:
I feel like Spencer Shuey just "Goldburg style" tackled me in the stomach. I've never felt this bad. The flight home could get interestingHe alerted his hotel:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
@Cosmopolitan_LV might wanna check some of the fish at Blue Ribbon. I've got food poisoningAnd then called a doctor:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
And now I'm going to the doctor...And then:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
I need an ambulanceAnd then:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
Dehydrated laying in the sidewalk. My hotel wouldn't pay for a cab. The Hilton man picked me up, walked me to the hospital.And then:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
Cant express my anger. I can't walk, drink water, and y'all wouldn't pay for a cab to drive me .5 miles, when its you're fault I'm sick?And then:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
They got me on 2 IVs. I'm better now. Thanks for all your tweets. I've never felt that bad in my lifeAnd finally, the Foursquare check-in:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
I'm at Harmon Medical Center (Las Vegas, NV) http://t.co/J0dZB8uxhTUPDATE: All's well that ends well:
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
Haha The hotel sent a limo to pick me up from the hospital to take me back to the hotelClemson Tom, I hope you feel better soon.
— Clemson Tom (@ClemsonTom) August 6, 2013
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