by Marm » Thu May 10, 2007 9:56 pm
On a recent run with the MICU (Mobile intensive care unit) I occasionaly ride on, we went out to an outlying hospital to take a kid (4mo) to the big children's hospital downtown. I go up to the nurse to get a report from her about the kid. As follows:
Nurse: The patient has some gangrene on his 6th digit of his left hand.
Me: Wait... you said 6th digit.
Nurse: Yes, his 6th digit.
Me: A six fingered man?
Nurse (now slightly aggravated): Yes.
Me: Damn.
I start opening closets and looking behind shelves.
Nurse: What are you doing???
Me: Just making sure there isn't a pissed off Spaniard looking ot avenge his father.
She just blinked and walked away.
At least the mother found it funny when I pointed the IV needle at the kid and said, with a Spanish accent, "You killed my father, prepare to die!"
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