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Join Date: Apr 2009
Location: Cape Vincent, NY
Posts: 841
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Just gotta vent...
If you want your drug fix and can't get your narcotic of choice don't call me you dumb B***tard, I am not gonna call med control and get approval to give you morphine then fill out 3 different forms with 8 different signatures just so you can get a "fix" when I could be at home working on my engine and drinking a beer! Same goes for the "vomiting for 3 days" idiot I took in earlier because you wanted to be seen faster and figured my bright flashing lights were gonna do something. Guess what? When I call the doc on the radio and say "Triage" that means you will get taken straight to the waiting room on the stretcher, told to get off, and wait your turn. I could be working on my engine heads!
Thank you, rant over! Hopefully tomorrow I can actually get some work done on my day off, providing no more idiots have an "emergency" that requires me to sit in the back of the rig and stare at a heart monitor for 30 minutes for no good reason.
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1968 911S "Leona"
Air goes in and out, blood goes round and round, any variation on this is a bad thing.
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