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Dec 10, 2007 23:30

Side note: I just realized that if I sign in BEFORE I journey to my "friends" posting page, all my friends' journals that are set to "private" show up. I've been missing out on posts for awhile now, and I just feel plain silly. On the other hand, now I have lots of fun reading to catch up on!

The real post:

On other days, I hate my job.

Over the weekend a car picked a fight with a train and the car lost big time. The train they hit was carrying 67 passengers, mostly children, called the "Polar Express"... on their way to pick up Santa. The front two passengers died, and we flew one with a shattered pelvis, closed head injury, femur fracture, compound humerus fracture, shoulder dislocation, and rigid abdomen to Hurley, a level one trauma center in Flint. All three of them reeked of alcohol- one of them had a two year old son.

So I've been drinking a lot since.
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