Ahhh nothing like waking up to a solid kick in the ribs. Staring the morning with a hacking cough and a sore side just has a certain je ne sais quoi.<br/>Reminds me of my days working as a medieval re-enactor.<br/>Kick in the ribs, getting told I was late for demo, putting on armor while hungover or maybe on those glorious days still a little drunk.<br/><br/>In all seriousness. Poor bastard.