
Triage
“I want to look like Indiana Jones.” My plastic surgeon just smiled and kept on stitch’n me up. “This will hurt.” Blunt, to the point, and the point stung. “Will you give me some pain meds?” trying to keep a … Continue reading Triage
“I want to look like Indiana Jones.” My plastic surgeon just smiled and kept on stitch’n me up. “This will hurt.” Blunt, to the point, and the point stung. “Will you give me some pain meds?” trying to keep a … Continue reading Triage