May. 10th, 2002
Some things should not be taken lightly
May. 10th, 2002 04:39 pmSo
I had to go
get a inoculation shot
at the local hospital
which I might add
was a most peculiar place
it took me a while to
figure out where i needed to go
and of course I had to play
the usual shell game
go to place A
tell them I need an inoculation
they send me to place B
place B listens to what I need
write a slip and sends me back to place A
to pay for it
I pay for it at place A and
return to place B for the shot
i suppose it was so bad
as things go,
but why could I have not just
paid for it at place A the first time around
then gone to place B to receive the shot.
So once all the nonsense
is said and done
I am sitting on those delightful exam tables
that hospitals are so fond of
the nurse pulls out a large something
that resembled a tackle box
from the fridge
opens it
and removes what i hesitate to call a needle
it was huge
somewhat unkempt
and utterly diabolical
now, I do not know if I have mentioned this
but
i greatly dislike needles
i can handle them but
we will never be friends
i will not invite them over for barbecues
nor birthdays
i give them my reserved
civility
and nothing more
but this was going too far
if a needle is clean
inoffensive and exists
in accordance with common standards
of decency, i have no problems with their
right to exist
but this needle
was a renegade
a brutish thing deserving my discrimination
of course
the nurse didn't speak english
and my spanish is inadequate to properly
communicate my absolute fear and loathing
which i feel towards this needle
so there was no easing of my fears
it seemed like an eternity
staring at it gruesome and enlarged form
while
she took out a small package and
worked at the counter with her
back turned to me
i considered fleeing
and other options for preserving my life
but my paralysis was too great
the nurse finally turned around
with a small smile on her face
i could only assume
it was out of pure malice
until i saw
in her hands
a proper specimen
a much smaller
and
much more appropriate
member of that group of objects
which we call
needles
Is it just me
or is a sense of humor
not exactly a desirable trait
in
a medical practitioner
I had to go
get a inoculation shot
at the local hospital
which I might add
was a most peculiar place
it took me a while to
figure out where i needed to go
and of course I had to play
the usual shell game
go to place A
tell them I need an inoculation
they send me to place B
place B listens to what I need
write a slip and sends me back to place A
to pay for it
I pay for it at place A and
return to place B for the shot
i suppose it was so bad
as things go,
but why could I have not just
paid for it at place A the first time around
then gone to place B to receive the shot.
So once all the nonsense
is said and done
I am sitting on those delightful exam tables
that hospitals are so fond of
the nurse pulls out a large something
that resembled a tackle box
from the fridge
opens it
and removes what i hesitate to call a needle
it was huge
somewhat unkempt
and utterly diabolical
now, I do not know if I have mentioned this
but
i greatly dislike needles
i can handle them but
we will never be friends
i will not invite them over for barbecues
nor birthdays
i give them my reserved
civility
and nothing more
but this was going too far
if a needle is clean
inoffensive and exists
in accordance with common standards
of decency, i have no problems with their
right to exist
but this needle
was a renegade
a brutish thing deserving my discrimination
of course
the nurse didn't speak english
and my spanish is inadequate to properly
communicate my absolute fear and loathing
which i feel towards this needle
so there was no easing of my fears
it seemed like an eternity
staring at it gruesome and enlarged form
while
she took out a small package and
worked at the counter with her
back turned to me
i considered fleeing
and other options for preserving my life
but my paralysis was too great
the nurse finally turned around
with a small smile on her face
i could only assume
it was out of pure malice
until i saw
in her hands
a proper specimen
a much smaller
and
much more appropriate
member of that group of objects
which we call
needles
Is it just me
or is a sense of humor
not exactly a desirable trait
in
a medical practitioner