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
Saturday, January 09, 2010
Dedication
"I don't care what it's made of, I'm tagging it..."
2 comments:
Your posts are funny and I can't just read one...well done! Now, a salute to those crazy patients that still drank over your weekend on!
Hey, Shroomy! How are you, love? Been a while, I know.
Good shot. I feel like that. Many days, in fact.
xo
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