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
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Ever Wondered Why They Called Him "God"?
The sax solo ain't too shabby, either, but nothing beats Eric's guitar face....