Well a little off topic but had to share. I'll have to lecture myself later about this and move it to Non4x4.
Well gloomy day. Wanted to do some work on the rig. Wife had a dental appointment this morning so I watched my 10 month old.
She gets home I decide to try to get what ever is on the windsheild of my Supra off. Wipers just smear and at night I can hardly see.
So window cleaner isnt' cutting through this stuff. I figure I'll spray some brake cleaner on a paper towel and wipe down the window. As luck would have it I had used the last in the shop. Well I went for the can I have in the truck.
It's drizling and as I step up onto the trailer hitch I think to myself " I really need to put that grip tape I have in the garage on this hitch and bumper before I step up on here with muddy shoes and bust my keister". So about thirty seconds later and letting a string of cuss words roll after busting my Keister, well shins.
So after cussing for a few minutes I pull up my pants leg and I got me a pretty good little gash. So I walk and cuss my way into the house....The Lady dumps some hydrogen Peroxcide on it looks at is and say's "I see bone, go get some stiches". I stick some tissues in my sock and head off to Kaiser (HMO not hospital) about 4 miles down the road. I figure I got enough time to get my leg stiched or Dermabonded and I can still make it to my 9yr olds school to get her to her dental check up if they are quick about it. Wife calls ahead.
I walk in tell them "I need my shin glued shut" and the woman at the counter says "all the doctors are at lunch". "Ohhh really so you folks don't rotate lunches so that hurt, sick and injured can be taken care of?" I said to the lady. "Let me have my card back and you can call the hospital and tell them on my way since there are no doctors here I guess your telling me your (Kaiser) footing the emergency room bill" I tell her. I know full well she will find me a doctor since it's a HMO and they don't like paying for emergency room visits. Sure enough they find a doctor and she hands me the paper work to drop in the box.
As I walk over to the "box" at the far end of the room I pass this guy that is obviously a Santa durring the holliday. White REAL beard and all. So I grab a magazine off a table and Santa is pacing around and sounds short of breath.
One of the nurses opens the door calls another paitent and Santa grabs her arm and says "I Need to see a doctor". She asks if he has checked in and the guy starts squeezing her arm and starts to collaps. She is quick on her feet and steers him backwards into a chair and starts yelling for help call 911 and get a doctor.
Santa is looking real bad.... about 3 doctors show up and a couple of nurses and run us all off.
Really woke me up this morning. I'm all worried about my kid making a doctors and then I see this.
My cholesterol is up. I have heart issues in my family. Doc is telling me if it doesn't come down they are putting me on meds so I have changed my diet and trying to loose a few pounds. Honest I have, lost 6lb in the last month. Another 8 and I'll be under 200lb.
While I sat there waiting for them to call me I kind of reflected on how fragile life is. I know what my New Years resolution is going to be after seeing this. I plan to be around to make my daugters lives miserable in my old age and to see my grand kids. Something my father missed when he didn't take care of himself and passed at 46 (15yrs ago).
Take care of yourself. Don't let things creep up on you.
Damn.......hope Santa is going to be ok.
Women dig dents and flat paint!
coloradok5.com/gallery/Grim
75 Jimmy, Dollar
Grim-Reaper
Well gloomy day. Wanted to do some work on the rig. Wife had a dental appointment this morning so I watched my 10 month old.
She gets home I decide to try to get what ever is on the windsheild of my Supra off. Wipers just smear and at night I can hardly see.
So window cleaner isnt' cutting through this stuff. I figure I'll spray some brake cleaner on a paper towel and wipe down the window. As luck would have it I had used the last in the shop. Well I went for the can I have in the truck.
It's drizling and as I step up onto the trailer hitch I think to myself " I really need to put that grip tape I have in the garage on this hitch and bumper before I step up on here with muddy shoes and bust my keister". So about thirty seconds later and letting a string of cuss words roll after busting my Keister, well shins.
So after cussing for a few minutes I pull up my pants leg and I got me a pretty good little gash. So I walk and cuss my way into the house....The Lady dumps some hydrogen Peroxcide on it looks at is and say's "I see bone, go get some stiches". I stick some tissues in my sock and head off to Kaiser (HMO not hospital) about 4 miles down the road. I figure I got enough time to get my leg stiched or Dermabonded and I can still make it to my 9yr olds school to get her to her dental check up if they are quick about it. Wife calls ahead.
I walk in tell them "I need my shin glued shut" and the woman at the counter says "all the doctors are at lunch". "Ohhh really so you folks don't rotate lunches so that hurt, sick and injured can be taken care of?" I said to the lady. "Let me have my card back and you can call the hospital and tell them on my way since there are no doctors here I guess your telling me your (Kaiser) footing the emergency room bill" I tell her. I know full well she will find me a doctor since it's a HMO and they don't like paying for emergency room visits. Sure enough they find a doctor and she hands me the paper work to drop in the box.
As I walk over to the "box" at the far end of the room I pass this guy that is obviously a Santa durring the holliday. White REAL beard and all. So I grab a magazine off a table and Santa is pacing around and sounds short of breath.
One of the nurses opens the door calls another paitent and Santa grabs her arm and says "I Need to see a doctor". She asks if he has checked in and the guy starts squeezing her arm and starts to collaps. She is quick on her feet and steers him backwards into a chair and starts yelling for help call 911 and get a doctor.
Santa is looking real bad.... about 3 doctors show up and a couple of nurses and run us all off.
Really woke me up this morning. I'm all worried about my kid making a doctors and then I see this.
My cholesterol is up. I have heart issues in my family. Doc is telling me if it doesn't come down they are putting me on meds so I have changed my diet and trying to loose a few pounds. Honest I have, lost 6lb in the last month. Another 8 and I'll be under 200lb.
While I sat there waiting for them to call me I kind of reflected on how fragile life is. I know what my New Years resolution is going to be after seeing this. I plan to be around to make my daugters lives miserable in my old age and to see my grand kids. Something my father missed when he didn't take care of himself and passed at 46 (15yrs ago).
Take care of yourself. Don't let things creep up on you.
Damn.......hope Santa is going to be ok.
Women dig dents and flat paint!
coloradok5.com/gallery/Grim
75 Jimmy, Dollar
Grim-Reaper
