Heh. Couldn't have happened to a nicer couple of guys. Now let's start prosecuting all the corporate dirty dealers. Oh, wait. That would totally undermine the economic system as we know it.
(Hopefully I'll be around a little later if you want to chat some more. I still have to take Pen for a hike. Alack, alas. It is so warm and sunny, it's frying my brain. The sunlight coming in the window is blinding me.)
Heh. Couldn't have happened to a nicer couple of guys. Now let's start prosecuting all the corporate dirty dealers. Oh, wait. That would totally undermine the economic system as we know it.
I think what makes it such a thrilling victory is that it happened so close to home. Shit, I remember reading an article in People after it all went down and seeing a very familiar face. One of the employees photographed outside the building graduated the year after me, and we even worked at Randalls together.
Then there is my mom's patient. He was in his late fifties, dying of melanoma, and because of these two fuckwads, not only was he facing, you know, DEATH, but is leaving behind a wife, who has always been a stay-at-home mom and has no working skills, without insurance or his retirement.
That is why they deserve to rot in jail for the foreseeable future.
(Hopefully I'll be around a little later if you want to chat some more. I still have to take Pen for a hike. Alack, alas. It is so warm and sunny, it's frying my brain. The sunlight coming in the window is blinding me.)
Sorry. Had to go to the hospital. Or rather, LaLa had to go to the hospital and Del and I went with her. It's pain enough searching out the patient's room, hunting down their chart and making a billion and a half copies, so we figure having company makes it slightly better.
See, that is why I prefer winter sun. It's warm but not obnoxious.
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Date: 2006-05-25 06:54 pm (UTC)(Hopefully I'll be around a little later if you want to chat some more. I still have to take Pen for a hike. Alack, alas. It is so warm and sunny, it's frying my brain. The sunlight coming in the window is blinding me.)
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Date: 2006-05-26 01:21 pm (UTC)I think what makes it such a thrilling victory is that it happened so close to home. Shit, I remember reading an article in People after it all went down and seeing a very familiar face. One of the employees photographed outside the building graduated the year after me, and we even worked at Randalls together.
Then there is my mom's patient. He was in his late fifties, dying of melanoma, and because of these two fuckwads, not only was he facing, you know, DEATH, but is leaving behind a wife, who has always been a stay-at-home mom and has no working skills, without insurance or his retirement.
That is why they deserve to rot in jail for the foreseeable future.
(Hopefully I'll be around a little later if you want to chat some more. I still have to take Pen for a hike. Alack, alas. It is so warm and sunny, it's frying my brain. The sunlight coming in the window is blinding me.)
Sorry. Had to go to the hospital. Or rather, LaLa had to go to the hospital and Del and I went with her. It's pain enough searching out the patient's room, hunting down their chart and making a billion and a half copies, so we figure having company makes it slightly better.
See, that is why I prefer winter sun. It's warm but not obnoxious.