We went out on Saturday night to a Sweet Georgia Brown's in Greektown in downtown Detroit. It's a pretty elegant resturant with lives jazz and great food.... Or so I thought until the next morning. Apparently either the crab, lobster or filet didn't quite agree with my intestinal tract. I was pretty much out of it all day Sunday with a nasty case of food poisioning. I was planning on flying out on Monday to Kansas City, but when I woke up, I found my large intestine was still liquified. One of my co-workers was on the filght I was supposed to be on, and it turns out that between the snow storm in Michigan and the Ice Storm in Kansas City, she was on the plane about 5 hours. If I'd been on that plane, I'd have owned the on board bathroom.