Wednesday, June 13, 2012
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A Blog detailing the insanity of my medical practice and the stupidity of everyday life.
Welcome to my whining!
This blog is entirely for entertainment purposes. All posts about patients, or my everyday life, or anything else may be fictional, or be my experience, or were submitted by a reader, or any combination of the above. Factual statements may or may not be accurate. I could be making all this up. I may not even be a doctor. The only true statement on here is that I probably drink more Diet Coke than you do. A lot more.
Singing Foo!
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Twitter fans- you can follow me @docgrumpy
Cast of Characters:
Annie: My Phenomenal MA
Mary: My Awesome Secretary
Ed: The office fish
Dr. Pissy: The guy I share an office with
Mrs. Grumpy: My Boss (also the world's greatest school nurse)
Frank, Craig, and Marie: The Grumpy Tribe
Garlic and Riley: The Grumpy Dogs
Questions? Comments? Biting sarcasm? Write to: pagingdrgrumpy [at] gmail [dot] com
Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
Cast of Characters:
Annie: My Phenomenal MA
Mary: My Awesome Secretary
Ed: The office fish
Dr. Pissy: The guy I share an office with
Mrs. Grumpy: My Boss (also the world's greatest school nurse)
Frank, Craig, and Marie: The Grumpy Tribe
Garlic and Riley: The Grumpy Dogs
Questions? Comments? Biting sarcasm? Write to: pagingdrgrumpy [at] gmail [dot] com
Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
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- Random Saturday Pictures
- Care
- Gee, thanks
- Mary's desk
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- That's Amoré!
- Wanted: Students with partial amputations
- OH, FOR HELL'S SAKE!!!
- Notes
- Airborn drug transference
- WTF?
- Decimal fetish
- Saturday night, 11:38 p.m.
- Happy Father's Day, Dad!
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- June 15, 1944
- Hospital rounds
- Turn in your man card, dude
- Patient quote of the day
- What SHOULD she do?
- Great office moments
- Weekend reruns
- America. Land of really strange crimes.
- Patient quote of the day
- Wednesday afternoon whatever
- A-Z
- GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- I have a bad feeling about this
- My dog tries for the Darwin Award
- Hmmm. Christopher Lee just turned 90...
- Rimshot
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13 comments:
Crashes naked through a glass door, and cuts his arms, legs and a finger. I call that a positive outcome.
I'd have said that it was the ghost of Genghis Khan. Better a psych evaluation than admitting that.
Another time traveler?
Linking again - I am SO stealing this!
What's so strange about that? Yeah, I hate spiders too ;)only I'd probably scare the poor spider if I slept in the buff
Those must have been some SERIOUS beer goggles the night before.
*snork* *snicker* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! This made my morning. :-) In a truly fantastic way! Thanks!
...did Ronald Weasly just move across the pond???
If had lied, you would have said, What a tangled web....
Reminds me of a 'tales from the ER', where a man faked unconsciousness to get out of an arguement with his girlfriend.
I generally don't mind spiders but some of the spiders up here in Michigatucky are very long legged and hairy as hell. The first time one put it's legs over the top of my laptop (as I was lying face down, typing away), I actually LEVITATED straight up as I screamed in panic.
I can barely walk, but, hey, if the right spider comes by, I can FLY!!
that's right Packer... "the tangled web we weave, when first we practice to deceive." Probably would have gotten him in trouble too. And he still would have been grumpied.
He doesn't lose his man card in this instance, I'm right there with Moose. I too can barely walk, but would also be flying if a hairy, icky, yuck spider sat down on my tuffet, or crept atop my laptop. Creepy.
Being the brave wife/mother/former farm girl in the house, I have been designated the bug person. When there's a bug/spider, the family comes to me for aid so I can get it! I also have been known to take on unfamiliar dogs charging our direction while the hubby jumps on top of the car (in one situation). Just call me the Brave Honeybee
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