Tales from the Emergency Department; in which a man who wallows in nostalgia, and secretly wishes he were a Victorian KnifeMan rants about his work and what passes for a life.
He's heard it might be therapeutic...
Names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Any resemblence to parties alive or dead is purely coincidental
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
It feels like somebody's sticking me with a knife, doc...
Make of it what you will...
1 comment:
Wow, and I thought I had bad GI problems...
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