08-23-2021, 03:34 PM
(08-23-2021, 02:32 PM)Greg Wrote: She didn't want to deal with you, so she was handed off to the EMTs
Heard that story too many times before. Too many times.
Yeah, I was thinking Long Beach but I only have one remaining memory of that. That was the dirt racetrack where they gave us a stupid 10x10 pop up and a chair. Not even sufficient. And we had some patient puking when you were the closest with the bucket, so you became the honorary bucket holder. The expression on your face, that look of disgust with the puke vapors start assailing your nostrils, was priceless and exacerbated by that always awesome GD light show. I remember laughing with Joel and Babs, and them saying something like "Are you going to help your friend?" and me saying "Oh hell no" and all of us laughing even more at your expense.
But great job. Srsly. If you ever need a letter of recommendation, I'll be happy to testify as to what a great puke bucket holder you are.
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