As most folks know I am allergic to needles, bullets, and shrapnel....
So while playing fun with the Cardiologist today, there is this evolution where they fill up your arm with a horse needle full of glowing yellow compound, and one has to wonder about the nature of the cosmos and all....
The doctor was being optomistic, and wanted me to think about that happy place, you know, the beach, the mountains, the pretty forrest....
So I started to explain to him the fun of illegal aid stations when you can not allow your patients to fall into the hands of the Government....
I clearly HAVE GOT to work on that happy place thing...
