EMS is a funny activity. Most of the time it's clock watching mind numbing boredom, followed by dry mouthed, adrenaline pumping, shear terror. Some times you get your ass kicked and some times on rare occasions you "kick ass" Tonight I got both of those all wrapped up one nasty call. No details...Mr HIPPA is watching, but enough to say ....there was a win in spite of it all. So now I go from dinner with the champ last night, to dinner with the tramp. Paperwork and a microwave tortilla. Don't take your life for granted. It could change in the blink of an eye. AND ALWAYS WEAR THE DAMN SEAT BELT.
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