The Waiting Room
Worth the price of admission. Language warning.
"Everybody in the room seems to know each other. From what I can gather, it's from jail or the halfway house. A gaggle of white trash tweeker chicks begin reading aloud from some sort of pamphlet about clitoral stimulation. While this goes on, a group of crusty black women alternately praise and threaten violence against their children."
h/t Nurse Kelly
"Everybody in the room seems to know each other. From what I can gather, it's from jail or the halfway house. A gaggle of white trash tweeker chicks begin reading aloud from some sort of pamphlet about clitoral stimulation. While this goes on, a group of crusty black women alternately praise and threaten violence against their children."
h/t Nurse Kelly
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posted by scalpel at 10:29 AM
6 Comments:
Thank God I've never been to an ER that wasn't in a military hospital.
Screw the waiting room--when I went to San Francisco, that's about what it looked like on every street everywhere. Gaggles of random people from highly-pierced teens to smelly old men camped out on sidewalks in lawn chairs and sleeping bags just minding their own business.
"Kelly, I think they're waiting in line for PS3s."
"Um. I don't see any electronics stores. I'm fairly certain they're homeless..."
Sounds a lot like the corner of Westheimer and Montrose.
You realize of course, that had a DOCTOR posted this, he'd be at risk for a) violating HIPAA, b) getting canned by his employer hospital.
That makes it even better.
Ugh...(Words escape me today.)
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