just to give some guys advice… When you’re working in a public sector such as I don’t know the Health field. Maybe it’s not a good idea in a public place to talk about who you would or would not do… like for instance I over heard “would you do her?” no man no way! me either! ” Cause your coworkers patients and others can damn well HEAR YOU at 8:30 am in the morning! It looks really good to come into a place of healing to hear that! Save it for your breaks and the ladies that put up with your pathetic pick up lines and by the way you’re both ugly.. no girl would want you with that attitude and a bag over your head! Shallow A##holes! —V
This article appears in Aug 8-14, 2013.
Politenessman says:
“When dosing a young ladies cocktail with Rohypnol, the thoughtful gentleman includes a measure of Dramamine, Gravol, or some other anti-nausea medication.”
My sister works there, I think. She better be on the “do her” list.
My word of advice on “ettiquette” is that it has three Ts.
What else do you expect horny men to do? Send them to the bushes…
Y’know what’s creepy? Listening to the surgeon and the anesthesiologist play F-M-K just before the lights go out
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So you were on their “do not do” list …. and are pissed about it ….. get over it and someday some skank will wanna fuck ya senseless …. and live happily ever after!
@Koda believe it or not the highlight of a woman’s day isn’t street harassment/sexual harassment, are you a fucking idiot by your own merit or did someone drop you on your soft little skull as a baby?
Believe it or not, most women DON’T like hearing about other women being objectified–especially by two creeps who probably feel women up when they’re under anesthetic.
I hate listening to all that ‘he’s hot, she’s hot’ shit…
Why should I care if you want to do something? or like something?
I sure as hell didn’t ask for that useless, highly personal info…
grrrrrrrr.
anyone else ever say anything really embarrassing when almost under anesthetic?
no, but i scream when i wake up
I peed enough to leave a visible stain on my pants when I had my wisdom teeth taken out, I was 23. Does that count?
I have heard of people screaming coming out. what do you think causes that? glimpses of the underworld? heck, that’s an unintentional pun, so it doesn’t count.
I told my doctor he had gorgeous blue eyes
my brain thinks i’m dead because i’m not dreaming, i always warn the recovery room staff
I’ve never said anything embarassing but when they had me in the wheelchair in the elevator, still a little dazed, I pushed myself into the wall and the nurse got really pissed off about it. 😛
decades ago, when I smoked, and when hospitals had special smoking lounges, when I was in for a day surgery on my arm, I snuck out of recovery room to go for a smoke. (attending nurse had sneaked out so the coast was clear)
I sat my ass down in the lounge, lit, inhaled and passed out on the floor.
boy was my doctor ever mad at the nurse. he of the gorgeous blue eyes.
I wasn’t your nurse GDM, but I believe I heard that story back in the day….or something similar–hospitals were so much more fun in the 70s and 80s…the floor where I worked was once described by my friend’s son as follows: “They’re keeping my buddy tied up in a dungeon Dad!”, this ALWAYS makes me laugh and smile fondly;D
I was so apologetic, she sang. so embarrassed. what a doofus thing to do, but I guess I was still loopy from the biers block hitting my brain.
friend in high school ended up a nurse. she did labour floor, and all the nurses used to run out late at night to get to kfc when the ‘ladies’ were conked out. between screams I guess lol.
More than 30 years ago while a friend was in the hospital giving birth to her daughter , she was allowed to light up while she was in labour.
Times change,thank goodness.
I remember sneaking off my floor in my wheelchair to get a Timmies. Talk about a workout! Followed by a ‘Where were you?” tongue lashing.
Don’t be embarrassed GDM, it’s those types of things that keep us nurses smiling (after the fact, of course), when the workload gets crazy….and most of us know what it’s like to jones for a smoke–my buddies took me out for one (in a wheelchair) a mere 3 days after busting my pelvis, and I almost passed out after a couple of inhales–lol…..Scooter! Ahhhhh!, I may know you as well;)
Possibly SheSang. I ended up working at the HI after spending all that time there.
Koda, while I’m guessing you’re right on the money, op’s score on some douchebag’s douchelist is hardly the issue here.
I’d make a complaint. That isn’t anonymous.