the best part of my losing streak

Part 1:
Our flight out of Philly to Vegas was early Thursday morning. Around 9pm Wednesday night Kevin started to get violently ill. In the years we've been together, I have not seen him vomit. He did so Wednesday night. Our alarm was set for 4:30 AM.....as you can see by the picture, we made it to Vegas, but for a few hours, a few very stinky and painful hours, Nate and Kevin were almost missing our flight. We did get up...and go, and my poor man was hurtin. I felt so horrible but didn't know what to say or do.......