Submitted by Jamie0820 last April 28th 2007, 04:04 AM

“Oh shit”, this is wrong was my last thought as my load ripped out of me and slammed into the back of his throat.
In the 1970’s I had been working in the suburbs of Chicago, as a manager on duty for a high end hotel for a few years when I met Dale. Dale was transferred in as our new Food and Beverage Director. Our first meeting was hurried to say the least as he was introduced in a Monday morning staff meeting.
He was a couple of years older than I was and had this “clean