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.
