Friday, July 17, 2009


It must be mentioned that my new current partner has some weird form of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD) going on.

Driving along back to the depot all of a sudden he starts screaming OHMYGAWDWE'REALLGONNADIE, and then turns to me to explain it's all got to do with such "awful traumatic experiences" he's seen as a medic.

I cracked up laughing. And knew instantly I would have a few wicked weeks ahead of me.