Originally posted by Bern Wheaton
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Beat the one I had earlier in the week where a empolyee was injured loading a barge at our dock. Laceration to the left forearm. I wrapped it up and we headed out in the medical van. When I dropped him off at the ER I made him promise to let me know how many stitches he got. I was guessing 5 or 6. He called me the next day. 9 stitches total in his arm.
Some nights I do nothing more than sit in the shack answering phones and watching movies on my laptop. Other nights it's blood and burns and "here, pee in this cup for me" galore. You never know.
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