The good news, it was NOT a heart attack. The bad news, my new bestest friend, dilaudid, refuses to let go. I cant make it three hours without sleeping. My favorite verbal to-and-fro from the whole thing was this: DR. RASHEED: Youre heart is beautiful. You have the heart of an athlete under all that...uh.. ME: Uh, perhaps, because there IS an athlete under all that, uh... JEANETTE: Fat. I think the word youre both looking for is fat. Thanks, all, for your concern and, no, Miss Renee, I am not competing with Scott for attention. To do that, I would have to fly to the moon to have my ER encounters (of the third kind).
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 22:31:44 +0000
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