What if it Snows?

It will heal. I don't think it's going to abscess. Little infected, nothing to post on TTR or write home about.

I think the only time I ever had a comp paid medical bill(s) was when I cross phased the main board at Bob Dron's Harley Davidson in Oakland.

Believe it or not you can move faster than the speed of light.

Anyway's two, kinda three of my fingers looked like burnt hot dogs. Two were burnt together. Kinda blew a lot of the skin off, cooked some.

I figured it was going to take a doctor to peel them apart.

I chose wisely.

So in pretty much excruciating pain, walked into ER, showed nurse, hurt too much to even speak, she grabbed ice water / bucket solution of some orange stuff and I put hand in.

Soooooooooo much better.

So's.....I tell the doctor to wrap it up cause I have an inspection that afternoon, and bowling that night.

Dude looks at me very seriously and goes," If that were all the way around your hand, we may be looking at amputation."

So's.....inspection and bowling suddenly fell way, way, way down in priority.

Dude hit me with the most giant dose of morphine you could ever imagine. I was like," DUDE!!!!! Don't OD me!!!!!"

He says you'll be fine.

So's.......about 30 seconds post morphine, he cuts the roasted skin off, pulls fingers apart, scrapes off the rest.

Never felt a thing.

Got home several hours later and absolutely PUKED my guts out.

 

The OM has booked us on a load back towards the mega indigenous population center INSIDE THE COMMUNIST STATE.

Just by happenstance, President Trump is coming to Arizona Friday.

And The OM loves President Trump. So we may just deadhead home then, so she can go to the rally.