09-19-2021, 02:57 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-19-2021, 03:37 AM by Drunk Monk.)
Wow
One more Saturday night
Web access failed me as did texting - grid overload. Lost a post.
Had a major diabetic crash patient at VIP for Modest Mouse. So I had a great soundtrack for a hardcore call. A good save. That went to a choking victim where we got to actually apply a heimlich - 1st thing any medic learns but most of us never use it.
Ipr1 - dude claimed he got rophied. Said his friends dressed him to cosplay as gay. He was having some sexuality issues. Got him through and reunited with friends.
[font=.SF UI Display][font=.SFUIDisplay]Ipr2: Absolutely gorgeous Costa Rican woman started to give me a lap dance and called me amoracito which would’ve been cool if she hadn’t peed on me. Her friends came in because another friend had a seizure. I told them I wanted to party with them tomorrow. I mean today.[/font][/font]
[font=.SF UI Display][font=.SFUIDisplay]Ipr3 - nekkid dude claimed to be the messiah. Came in restrained. They tried to leave me with him in my special hippie wrangling [/font][/font]space. Temp 103 so cooling protocol took over. Got him down and dressed. Phone recovered - he tossed it and hit some gal in the head who returned it. Another success.
Ipr 4 hysterical gal lost her phone and was crying. Reunited her with her fiancée who took care of her.
4 wins
Took a chair to Fremont stage for Dillon Francis. Messed up on stage side so crossed in the pit and got a bass blast. The team walked the call in so I just took the chair for sallies.
Asked to stand ready at illeneum pit. Nothing happened. It was big sound. Still vibrating.
8.2 miles.
Okay time to pass out now for realz
One more Saturday night
Web access failed me as did texting - grid overload. Lost a post.
Had a major diabetic crash patient at VIP for Modest Mouse. So I had a great soundtrack for a hardcore call. A good save. That went to a choking victim where we got to actually apply a heimlich - 1st thing any medic learns but most of us never use it.
Ipr1 - dude claimed he got rophied. Said his friends dressed him to cosplay as gay. He was having some sexuality issues. Got him through and reunited with friends.
[font=.SF UI Display][font=.SFUIDisplay]Ipr2: Absolutely gorgeous Costa Rican woman started to give me a lap dance and called me amoracito which would’ve been cool if she hadn’t peed on me. Her friends came in because another friend had a seizure. I told them I wanted to party with them tomorrow. I mean today.[/font][/font]
[font=.SF UI Display][font=.SFUIDisplay]Ipr3 - nekkid dude claimed to be the messiah. Came in restrained. They tried to leave me with him in my special hippie wrangling [/font][/font]space. Temp 103 so cooling protocol took over. Got him down and dressed. Phone recovered - he tossed it and hit some gal in the head who returned it. Another success.
Ipr 4 hysterical gal lost her phone and was crying. Reunited her with her fiancée who took care of her.
4 wins
Took a chair to Fremont stage for Dillon Francis. Messed up on stage side so crossed in the pit and got a bass blast. The team walked the call in so I just took the chair for sallies.
Asked to stand ready at illeneum pit. Nothing happened. It was big sound. Still vibrating.
8.2 miles.
Okay time to pass out now for realz
Shadow boxing the apocalypse