tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post507754442769348570..comments2023-11-02T03:58:08.103-04:00Comments on Buffalo Squirrels Won't You Come Out Tonight?: Monday Night Fights, Um, FootballCal Dream Squirrelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13484415602688685224noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post-19179080033107223652008-11-19T19:07:00.000-05:002008-11-19T19:07:00.000-05:00My husbands (ER RN) worst day in the ED was the ev...My husbands (ER RN) worst day in the ED was the evening of the Jimmy Buffet concert. The concert was a few blocks from the hospital (level 1 Trauma Center) and the drunks started to show up before the concert.. It was about 95 F outside and they were falling and vomiting and had no idea how dehydrated they were. They were so mad that they had missed the concert.....He said, he would NEVER sign up to work when "Than Parrot Guy" had another concery. He looks for when Jimmy is in town and does not sign up. LOL<BR/><BR/>ClaudiaClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02714440790407126206noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post-61216665468363115582008-11-19T11:09:00.000-05:002008-11-19T11:09:00.000-05:00Well..I think you are a saint! If they are not al...Well..I think you are a saint! If they are not already available, I reckon someone should invent impregnated, perfumed to your choice,face masks. I'm sure there would be a run on them for such occassions as you so cleverly describe Veronica.<BR/>Well done you for your 'stiching up gymnastics' on your drunk patient. Good for you and a by the sounds of it.. a class job well done! Lol!<BR/>Keep up the good work.<BR/>Hugs<BR/>Jeanie xxxJeaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07120751027760312414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post-69836667561664577572008-11-19T00:53:00.000-05:002008-11-19T00:53:00.000-05:00Should have read...Up Close and Personal!!! Sorry...Should have read...Up Close and Personal!!! Sorry! It's been a long day! Not as long as yours, I'm sure, but long enough! :)cw2smomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16012556580060488127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post-48197319319484607592008-11-19T00:51:00.000-05:002008-11-19T00:51:00.000-05:00Ick! I can't imagine having to smell that cig/alc...Ick! I can't imagine having to smell that cig/alchol breath up close in personal! But, I guess it's part of the job, huh! I always said that one reason I promoted to Sergeant in my line of work was to keep from having to put my hands in inmate armpits while searching them! YUCK! Such is the life in certain exciting professions! I love reading about your days as a doctor! It's interesting to find out that you have to do such work at "mass" events! I bet it's good training! Take care, Lisacw2smomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16012556580060488127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-401963344047459446.post-72255577676748168702008-11-18T21:06:00.000-05:002008-11-18T21:06:00.000-05:00OMG, sounds like my Fri/Sat nights after the ASU g...OMG, sounds like my Fri/Sat nights after the ASU games, lol, but inside the ER. And we were so freakin busy last night. The board didn't stop scrolling until about 0330. Yikes! Well you sound artful and talented. The sewing is one of the things that has kept me from wanting to pursue NP. **Sigh* That and the homework, ha ha. Have a good one! De ;)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16583583808000943909noreply@blogger.com