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
Thursday, April 23, 2009
I know I've blogged about these guys before, but I'd quite forgotten how much I love them; all the more so, considering I discovered them quite by accident, at the urging of one of my oldest and dearest friends...