Wee-Wee

The plan was perfect – we'd just taken a drunk to hospital and the patient (a 45 year old man, married, father of two) had decided to urinate in the back of our ambulance. Both my crewmate and I were happy at this, as we would have to return to our station to 'mop out', and on the way my crewmate could grab a chicken takeaway meal.
And I could get a cup of tea.

This apparently flawless plan was spoilt when we stopped for the food and a man came running out of a pub to tell me that a friend had “a f**k'in' big gash in his head”, where he had fell over.

So I dutifully entered the pub, to find a fifty year old man with a cut down to the skull running from his hairline to his eyebrow. Most impressive.

Less impressive was his friend telling me that the patient had taken some 'speed' earlier.

I don't know about you, but I consider myself too old to be taking that stuff, let alone someone old enough to be my father.

Not that I've even taken speed myself. I like my braincells exactly how they are thankyewverymuch

Luckily another ambulance turned up and took the patient off our hands, and so we have returned to the station where I have just mopped out the back of the motor, and am typing this while waiting for it to dry out.

I just wish I could be a fly on the wall when our orignal drunken patient tries to explain to his wife exactly why he has pissed his trousers.

I'm preparing a post on our new pay – but it's taking a while for me to take all the swearing out of it…

8 thoughts on “Wee-Wee”

  1. I've just looked at the comments on your earlier post. Does moving from an FRU back to the ambulance count as a voluntary job change? I hope not.

  2. I like my braincells exactly how they are aswell. Im going to take the govenments advice and not touch the stuff. I'll just go and get a BIG bottle of vodka instead. They wont mind that will they. Nice and taxable. Seriously tho speed is a far worse drug than Extacy for example…….yet it is in a lower clasification…..hmmmm? Sensible?

  3. ********I just wish I could be a fly on the wall when our orignal drunken patient tries to explain to his wife exactly why he has pissed his trousers.

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    Be careful what you wish for. It may just become one of those programme like the Airport.

  4. A 45 year old man old enough to be your father! That's a bit streched Tom, we met remember (you hadn't had too many drinks by the time I left).I'm loving your new adventures, what does you work mate think of your blogging or don't you have a permanent one yet?

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